Traveller's Chant

[Verse 1: Jordan] Last week I was passenger in a car seat Thinking of decisions That I made within a heartbeat She used to make my heart beat It usually alarms me My lungs are overworking And I can't breathe Yes I convinced myself I didn't like relationship malarkey But she said "Wait, you didn't ask me How I felt" I said "I love that you're a nice girl And I'm sorry but this really wasn't timed well." It kinda feels like it was mainly a blur Maybe coffee and telly is what I mainly prefer Feel I gotta scratch the surface Gotta break it to learn And now I multiply the times In which the tables have turned [Chorus: Jordan and Harley] I call this the Traveller's Chant Whether you're sitting on a train Or in the back of a car Thinking maybe it's me Yes I do have places to be (Got places to be) And do I start at the end Or do I end at the start? In this little bit of time Will I get very far? Maybe it's me Yes I do have places to be And I'll be there [Verse 2: Jordan] Yeah the other day I was sitting on the train But in another place I was on my way home But maybe some would say I was thinking about the days I wanna run away I've only really got a couple mates Me, myself and I, how cliché Looking out the window Feels like I'm in a film Director, producer and as it happens I'm the main character Yeah, my own little feature length Soundtrack being whatever's in my speakers then I'd rather not be held accountable I bank on people's feelings It's no wonder why I'm feeling spent Yeah, and in a deeper sense Sometimes I need the rain It helps me kinda clean my head The sun's an easy friend I'm thinking maybe the duration of my journey's Helped me reconnect my feelings then [Chorus] And I'll be there [Chorus] x2