Lyrics Home - Steve Thompson

You′ve got your self-destructive ways
As you stare at the snow in a haze
Because what's wrong in this whole world
Can′t be solved by leaving it
And you'd better not get it wrong
The question of where it is you belong
Because we all know the truth
And the answer is inside of you
Now I think we've heard all the lies
And your attempts at a casual disguise
But what about the rest of the world
Do they know of your love for death
You′ve got your self-destructive ways
As you stare at the snow in a haze
You′ve got only one shot at this
So why am I the one reminding you
I wish you could see through my eyes
Between the veil of all your lies
We all want you back again
But for now we just can't take it

It′s time to
It's time to come home again
So you better bring him home

Now I suppose the truth is too hard
And the locks on the gates are too far
If you even could make it there
Would the key be able to save you
All the lies and truths in the world
Are alive and begin to unfurl
And Death′s a nasty friend
But one we'll all meet in the end

It′s time to
It's time to come home again
It's time to
It′s time to come home again
You better bring him home

It′s time to
It's time to come home again
It′s time to
It's time to come home again
You better bring him home