How can you call this house a home?
With words unspoken, faces unknown
Does it hurt to know?

It seems like yesterday I had a life to be proud of
In my small hometown, I didn't think we'd give up
But as these seasons start to change, I watched this life go down in flames
Behind this door that stands so high, unlocks a world of shallow lies
Overwhelming minds with no place to hide
A war never ending, closing me inside
Walking down these steps, clean up their mess
This decaying home leaves a hole in my chest
Well, I'll never come back

I never thought that it would take this long to put things back together
As these days pass by I often sigh, wishing things would get better
I think of this almost everyday
This tall white house that my parents made, is now nothing but a sign of hopeless days

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