Shake my head Shake my head I might as well I might as well be dead These demons shouting in my head pretend Nervous twitch Jealous twitch I can’t control Scratching itch Its just in time to realize stupid sinner And suddenly I’m dreamin on
Chorus: Im broken by the will to son Damaged goods Damaged goods Broken It’s a long way home It’s a long way home It’s a long way home It’s a long way home
Verse Toughen up I better toughen up Or I will suffocate And it would be to late to realize perfections not a flavour
Chorus x2
I rest my eyes My skin unfolds A place to die Can call my own Friends can phone I gues you call it home