In Over My Head

There's no pollution?
An expansive bloom over my head
I'm tucked up tight in my bed and I'm kinda hungry
Commercial jets in the sky
Dangle products to buy over my head
But I'm tuning them out
After all, it's late and you're not worth my thinking

And you're driving me home
The songs we're singing along to, the jokes we've shared
Do you remember the time that I fell off stage?
Fists clenched, chest heaving
And I just want to be liked
I just want to feel safe in my own bed
The rest of my life that comes up ahead
I've just got to embrace it