THE BUSKS
"OUTER SPACE"
I don’t know what to say
But I come home every day
Tired of you
I don’t have anymore
Feelings like before
They’re gone
I don’t know what to do
But coming home to you
Is the last thing I want to do
I don’t know how to say that
I just need some space
To find my own way
To make sense of my place
In outer space
I don’t know what I am
But I’m more than your woman
For the day
I don’t know how you feel
When you don’t talk during meals
Anymore
I don’t know what to do
But coming home to you
Is the last thing I want to do
I don’t know how to say that
I just need some space
To find my own way
To make sense of my place
In outer space
I don’t know what to do
But coming home to you
Is the last thing I want to do
I don’t know how to say that
I just need some space
To find my own way
I don’t know what to do
But coming home to you
Is the last thing I want to do
I don’t know how to say that
I just need some space
To find my own way
I don’t know what to do
But coming home to you
Is the last thing I want to do
I don’t know how to say that
I just need some space
To find my own way
Music and Lyrics: Dylan Miller & Jacob Miller
Vocals: Jacob Miller & Peri Watson