This map hung up
On the truck stop hallway door
Is looking worn and I can
Hardly read it anymore
I feel like I'm a speck thrown on the map
And I can't help my urge to laugh

I never used to feel like that
Well I'm half awake half a world away
All my past mistakes and every wasted day
I wouldn't have it any other way

I'll try through my haze and half shut eyes
To count up all the reasons why
I should be back at home tonight
Half awake half a world away

All my past mistakes and every wasted day
Proves that I'll never change
I'll always stay the same
I wouldn't have it any other way