wanna find the bottom of my heart   wanna be alone until i'm lonely   wanna lie down   wanna be still   wanna find my will   wanna be a kite and fly above your house   and then drop down into your room      wanna crouch down, wanna dig in   maybe speak another language   wanna drink in bars and sell my car   wanna pray for you in my own way   and try to keep in mind   every single person in the room      wanna be right   i want to be right      wanna make a list   and on the list   i want to call you back   i want to grow my hair   but it'll never get there   i want to have regrets    because i want to do absolutely all i can      wanna leave the house   wanna stand up now   open the door and find   a destination, a revelation   i'll see a ghost   he'll steal my voice and i'll begin again      wanna be right   i want to be right