End Of The Line Back Home
Eyes wide open we’ve been sitting in an awesome movie.
catching all those pictures flying by. but colours
changed from warmth to darkness, and we started feeling
restless. so we grabbed all our things and waved goodbye.
Remember our union (full) of honesty and faith. why do we
become all the things we used to hate?
We live our life through endless cables
that never lead to any shelter
yeah I miss you, too, I’ll call, good night’.
we hide our broken bones
under our clothes and fake a smile.
not too sure it’s going to be all right.
Remember our union (full) of honesty and faith.
why do we become all the things we used to hate?
I'm alone
i'm not strong
i'm scared
want to be back home.
