Worrying works in mysterious ways,
sneakin' up on me when I think that I'm safe.
But I know a feeling, it's sort of a place,
a loophole when I need to escape.
Every time
I wanna get a little peace of mind
all I gotta do is close my eyes,
and suddenly I'm
Dancin' in my childhood bedroom.
Fallin' right back into the way it was.
Dancin' like I never get to.
Step into my mind and suddenly I'm
Back in the chaos and out of my head.
The heavy in my chest is a feather instead.
Better equipped for whatever comes next
and if I need to, I can go there again.
Every time
I wanna get a little peace of mind
all I gotta do is close my eyes
and suddenly I'm
Dancin' in my childhood bedroom.
Fallin' right back into the way it was.
Dancin' like I never get to.
Step into my mind and suddenly
I'm barefoot on my dark blue carpet.
Temporary freedom within these walls.
Every time I think I've lost it,
step into my mind and suddenly I'm
Somewhere else, somewhere else
with no one else, no one else.
I'm somewhere else, somewhere else
with no one else, no one else.
And suddenly I'm
Dancin' in my childhood bedroom.
Fallin' right back into the way it was.
Dancin' like I never get to.
Step into my mind and suddenly
I'm barefoot on my dark blue carpet.
Temporary freedom within these walls.
Every time I think I've lost it,
step into my mind and suddenly I'm
(Somewhere else...) With.
(No one else...) I'm.
(Somewhere else...) With.
(No one else...)