I just got on my plane today,    I don’t know when I’m coming back.    Maybe a day or two, maybe a day or two.    I’m drivin’ two hundred miles,    And haven’t left the culdesac.    I’m feeling stuck like glue, I’m feeling stuck like glue.       (Chorus)       I can wash my face, I can dress for real.    I can act like I’m cool, like it’s no big deal.    As I stare at the clock, ‘til the paint starts to peel.    I wonder what you’re doin’ right now.    I like to ride the ferris wheel, just to see how it feels.    Spinning round and around, then crashing to the ground.    Don’t think I’m weird at all, It’s just I feel so small.    When you start coming around, and I give up my crown.       (Chorus)       I never get the hellos, I never get goodbyes (goodbye)    I never want to run and hide.