Nights are chillier, with someone I'll be
I'm standing in a courtyard close to where my mom would be
Not all my plans feel safe, no lock, no key
I'm clinging onto nothing, I'm holding out for sympathy

I like when I can be alone, without a phone
And I can have a drink when I'm going through it
I like when I don't know the news
I'm locked away in someone's room
I'll find out if it's worth reading this week

Not that I'd wish for anything other than this
I thought of it for a while and now it's here and I exist
Could've been the one who helps you check your credit
Or maybe a therapist for the divorced children

I like when I can be alone, without a phone
And I can have a drink when I'm going through it
I like when I don't know the news
I'm locked away in someone's room
I'll find out if it's worth reading this week