“Home” is chaos refined fusing determination with introspection through thoughtful lyrics, and a strong and at times brutal vocal performance from Becko. Turbulent rhythms laced with synthesizers over steady guitars only solidify the track’s tempestuous nature. “Home” is about Dissociative Identity...
[Verse 1]
This year I've spent so much time watchin' through the mirror
I'm glad to be here to say it's still black
Black matter in my soul, got a hole but I don't matter
I'm just a speck of dust but I'm gonna hit the Sun!
[Chorus]
Every turn I take, every path I make
Every road leads back to where I belong
And I can see
When I'm on my own, it's the place I can call home
[Verse 2]
My mind creates a new world and it's so disordered
I've proclaimed myself king and pope
D.I.D., we are in three but we getting along well
I'm glad to be thе leader of the wolf pack!
[Chorus]
Evеry turn I take, every path I make
Every road leads back to where I belong
And I can see
When I'm on my own, it's the place I can call home
Every turn I take, every path I make
Every road leads back to where I belong
And I can see
When I'm on my own, it's the place I can call home
[Bridge]
(D.I.D., we are in three but we getting along well)
I'm glad to be the leader of the wolf pack!
Wolf pack! Pack, pack!
Pack, pack!
[Chorus]
Every turn I take, every path I make
Every road leads back to where I belong
And I can see
When I'm on my own, it's the place I can call home
Every turn I take, every path I make
Every road leads back to where I belong
And I can see
When I'm on my own, it's the place I can call home