Текст песни Home - Paranoid Image

Cannis and sunflowers surround
A wall by choice that made me proud
Little black fence slowly bends
Still finding reasons to pretend

Warm red bricks and old kindling boxes
Where old trinkets tried to mock us
Lovely books and old board games
Felt like home and taught me shame

Dark wood frames hold me tight
Sacred vows made in the night
It doesn't feel like home
This doesn't feel like home anymore

Decrepit fence beat to hell
Small brown stumps a mere shell
Dusty glass and crumbling books
The same mistakes we'd overlook

A somber half once made me laugh
This doesn't feel like home anymore
Still finding reasons to pretend
But this doesn't feel like home anymore
Still finding reasons to pretend
But this doesn't feel like home anymore