No Place Like Home

Lyrics

We'll leave at dusk with only that which we can carry
 Whatever's left gets burned or buried
 for if by chance we return
 We'll leave a note
 To Whom It May Concern:
 Fuck you and your front lawn
 I'd rather die with my hands tied than holding a gun
 There's no place like home for collecting burdens
 and conjuring ghosts that don't know they're dead
 Soon there's going to be a fight
 and we'll all have to choose sides
 Like kids on the playground
 But everyone's hungry
 There's no place like home for collecting burdens
 and conjuring ghosts that don't know they're dead
 He insists that he's just sick and I don't have the heart
 to tell him any different
 It's the way it's been and the way it will be until we leave
 We don't need a mirror
 We don't need those pictures on the wall
 We don't need to see ourselves as we are now
 to remember where we came from
 We'll leave at dusk with only that which we can carry
 I'll get the dog, you get the baby
 and pray that there's a god to light our way
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:43
Key
2
Tempo
99 BPM

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