I want to know where
My confidence went
One day it all disappeared
And I'm lying in a hotel room
Miles away
Voices next door in my ear

Daytime's a drag
Nighttime's worse
Hope that I can get home soon
But the half-finished bottles of inspiration
Lie like ghosts in my room

I wanna go
I know I can't stay
But I don't want to run
Feeling this way

Til I am myself
Til I am myself
Til I am myself again

There's a seat on the corner
I keep every night
Wait til the evening begins
I feel like a stranger
From another world
But at least I'm living again

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): GREG KEELOR, JIM CUDDY