Red Helen Home
Failing forward while looking back
Never got me anywhere
Making the same mistakes over and over
Trying to forget the past
This conversation has run dry.
My words don't mean
Anything to anyone but me
And you
I peered through a window of guilt and found
You to already be there
Life is a paradox
Do we not breathe the very same air?
So many things about you
Makes it feel like home
My home is nowhere but here
'Cause you've made me your own
I'm sick of fighting
Tired of coming last
Please make it stop
I want to forget the past
This conversation has run dry
My words don't mean
Anything to anyone but me
And you
If everything was perfect
Would they start to listen?
Throw your guilt away
I'll help you
Throw your guilt away
I'll help you forget the past
Will you come home at last?
So many things about you
Makes it feel like home
My home is nowhere but here
'Cause you've made me your own
