You Should Be At Home Here

If I could feel anything

It wouldn't feel at all like this

If I could wake anywhere

I wouldn't wake up at home

If I could hear anything

It would be your voice to say

You should be you should be at home here now

I don't feel at home at all

This is where I will sit

To pay for all the wrong I've done

This is where I will sleep

To pay for all the wrong I've done

This is where I will wake

To pay for all the wrong I've done

This is where I will think

About all the wrong I've done

Hope your funeral goes as planned

And everyone falls all around you

Bringing flowers to make a pillow

For your weary head

I wont be there when you scream

At all the voices all around you

Saying the things you never ever want to hear about

I wont be there when you die

A thousand deaths for just one lie

It's amazing how you stay awake at all

I'll be waiting way down here

And I'll be waiting all alone

Waiting for you waiting for you

All the rats and spiders

Will probably laeve me here alone

Just like everyone they've got something better

That they can do

Everything that was to be

Forgotten us and will be gone

Everyone that was to be

Now somehow all became a memory