Going Solo

I’m gonna give it one more go
Plants some seeds, hope they grow
I’ve only left plants to dry
Shrivel and dry in the sun or shadow
The city will seduce me again
With a false sense of safety and drunken sideshow
I need to be my new best friend
There’s no place to hide, no more hitching a ride
I’m going solo
Going solo
Going solo
Going solo
Always been pinned as the stand-offish type
He’s got a lady and he’s soft as play doh
Now being through it a few times
Strips off the shine, feels like chasing a broken lin
But I’ve got high hopes
Gonna turn this whole thing around
Ya, I’ve got high hopes
With some time to cool down
I’m going solo
Going solo
Going solo
Going solo