I've been going with the wind I guess And it feels like since July That I've been searching for a kick And I didn't think there'd be much more to find Until I tried, more to find, until I tried Just unravelling and untangling All the things I miss I could barely feel them with my fingertips So I'll be heading home Blind, out looking for a place to be But they never felt like mine And now I'm just a lonely creep And I didn't think there'd be much more to find Until I tried, more to find, until I tried Just unravelling and untangling All the things I miss I could barely feel them with my fingertips Oh all the things I miss I could barely feel them with my fingertips So I'll be heading home I've been unravelling, for so long I should probably get back home I've been unravelling, for so long I should probably get back home