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