Call it what it's been all along
Well I heard it wrong
I heard it wrong

A mind state where I'm not feeling sober
I'd be getting better
All the time

I can't walk away while your yelling
My back would be in a hard decline

Fall whatever way that your leaning
while I sink my feet into the sand

All I've read told me it ain't worth competing
I heard you mocking as I conceive a plan

Call it what it's been all along
Well I heard it wrong
I heard it like a poem

It is what It's been all along
It is what it's been all along
I heard it wrong
I heard it like a poem