Death is Home!
Were we wrong for fearing old haunts that roam?
I don’t care if you don’t mind it’s all a waste of time ‘cause we're not home...
Not at home!
Not at home!
So I spilled my guts, I puked the night, I found you out.
I don’t care if you don’t mind it’s all a waste of time...
I’m so tired
Wrapped up in desires
It’s a long, long way to go
When you're traveling slow
I'm so wired
Caught up listening to liars
It's a long, long way to go
When you're traveling slow
And then I’m home
Haunted by ghosts
Making the most
Of a bad set of hosts
And I’m old
Waiting for ghosts
Making the most