Dear Seattle - Shards | Текст песни

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The plaster cries from the cracks on my skin -
The need of burns deep within.
I've done all i can in the face of misery,
If i do this deed please set me free.

(I never wanted to be what you wanted me to be)
And i guess there's the point, i've always tried to make.
(I never wanted to be what you want of me)

And god, have i craved just a little adjustment, but every time I try to adjust
It'll always bring me back to them;
To that house with the doors all shaped and contorted to welcome me,
And i know, this is home.
And i know, all the things that i did when i was young,
But this is, this is home.

(These shattered pieces in my mind, and these shattered people in my life)

Cos I remember what it felt like when things used to be okay,
(I thought maybe i could get away from home)
but now it's getting hard to know that things aren't gonna get better for days.

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