see you at home - the dirt under my fingernails | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• see you at home
• the dirt under my fingernails

I buried it below the tree
near the place where we had picnics as kids;
with the tyre swing and the ditch.
It's now six feet deep,
it's now six feet deep.
And I had to be sure,
I had to be sure.

But the ghosts of what I had hid,
still come to the surface to haunt me,
to haunt me.
And I've been drowning in them,
and I've been drowning in them.

They welcomed me back with open arms,
the child that they had lost in the crowd.
They took my hand and led me into the night,
to a place where I couldn't hear a sound.

It's like two years never happened,
it's like two years never happened,
it's like two years never happened,
it's like two years never happened at all.

see you at home еще тексты