I've got a knack for moving forward, a history of notnA permanent solution that I've found but haven't gotnA face against my fingertips, a feeling I have learnedn'Cause a lifetime full of liars taught menI don't ever get what I deservennSo I'm staring to the silence and wearing just a smilenI'll take what you will give me, be it inches, be it milesn'Cause I'm here for the duration, the frustration, and the trialnI'm not leaving in the morningnEven though I know you're leaving in a whilennIt's okaynAnd I'm finenThere's no waynAnd no timenSo just staynFor right nownRight nownnThe days are passing slowly, and I'm still on my ownnBut with this unfamiliar feeling, suddenly I'm not alonenAnd I'm missing all that emptiness that got me through my teensnIf you don't mind me being honestnI just don't know what that meansnnAnd for the first time in my life, I can't sing what's on my tonguen'Cause it's scary when I say it, or when you say it, or when I hear itnSung by all those people who have felt what I can't hidenNo solution to this problemnSo just listen to me now and don't decidennIt's okaynAnd I'm finenThere's no waynAnd no timenSo just staynFor right nownRight now