Paper dolls and broken skin feels like these walls are caving in She watched the sun come up again this morning Empty bottles down the hall love letters scribbled on four walls and she can't find the strength to smile It feels like everyday it just gets harder to breathe inside this place Won't you please come home to me? I've been living with these old memories and I just might have to burn this old house down if you ain't coming around Let's get back to the way we were before I stopped living the day you slammed the door Feelings take a lifetime to change and I just can't wait anymore Empty Boxes on the floor lost feelings leftr outside the door Searching for a way to make it right A distant, broken, tangled mess scattered memories in her head Still she can't seem to find the truth inside It feels like one of these days there should be some way for me to find my place Won't you please come home to me? I've been living with these old memories and I just might have to burn this old house down if you ain't coming around Let's get back to the way we were before I stopped living the day you slammed the door Feelings take a lifetime to change and I just can't wait anymore Broken pictures on the floor echoes of our life before She's got her head down screaming...