Things I see at night let me
know my world ain’t right
Little muscle left to fight,
it’s over again the less I grow
The world’s turning old and
gray no matter what
the f*ckers say
More than a little everyday
The more I learn the less I know
The days fly by with broken wings
The words have fallen, now it sings
I want it to take me home
Can’t find home

How did I get stuck
with the blame?
Now I have to be with flames.
I don’t mean to complain,
but the fire that burns
down in my bones
I know Hell is Heaven in sense
Hung jury travel to sense
But do I have time to repent?
But the secondhand makes
the first sheets low??
Silver clouds, all rusted veins
Skin is burning, acid rain
Alone I fall, take me home
Can’t find home

Amazed of themselves to
end this night
Locked up in a pitch
black maze
One of many ways,
blinded by the city lights
Don’t look at me, can’t find
a place to call my home
Even the angels lie to me.
Hard not to believe,
heaven must know
Can’t find home
Can’t find home