Island

I'm up, still in bed
I'll get ready, be out soon
This lukewarm relationship between us
It's trouble
This is trouble

Sitting alone
And thinking
Forgot about it all
Yes, I must be on this island by my own
Yes, that must be it

The wind blows forward
Why don't I have anywhere to lean
I feel like I'm the only one like this
That's why I keep calling random people