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For All Those Sleeping

Home

 

Home

(Album: Incomplete Me - 2014)


Do you not remember?
There was a time when all my words spilled for you.
Now they speak of treason,
You got my best and now I'm righting the wrong.
And if you didn't know why, I give you 3 good reasons!

One You left me for dead
Two All your promises
Three You never gave enough, all you did was give me up
One You left me for dead
Two All your promises
Three You never gave enough, you gave me up, you selfish fuck!

So now you know why this hate is my home.
Don't you know,
That all this hate has now become my home,
It's my perfect drug.
Home isn't where the heart is,
It's where mine once was (With you!)
Don't you know that all this hate is now a part of me.
It will never leave.
'Cause a bit of me has become my grave.
Everybody knows home, home, home
Is where you feel most alone.

I wasn't good enough, so here's my apology.
FUCK OFF
You're nothing more to me then a name I once knew,
Here's my apology,
FUCK OFF
I owe you nothing but the pain you put me through,
Not an apology!

I thought, that time, you'd never die,
And where your everything leads,
I miss the enemy
And as the days go by,
I've never made good lies,
So I'll forget the chance to look you in the eyes.
(NO, BREAK)
You knew this day was coming,
Tear down the walls,
And tear out the five words,
I don't need them now
'Cause this hate is my home.

Don't you know,
That all this hate has now become my home,
It's my perfect drug.
Home isn't where the heart is,
It's where mine once was (With you!)
Don't you know (Don't you know) that all this hate is now a part of me.
It will never leave.
'Cause a bit of me has become my grave.
Everybody knows home, home, home
Is where you feel most alone.

I wasn't good enough so here is my apology

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