“Home was the foundational track that took years to write but when it was completed, the whole rest of the album wrote itself.”
“Many of us turn to self-medication to cope with our feelings of hopelessness and loss, and when faced with the pressures of social situations we feel an obligation to pai...
Old joy
Sipping on my only friend
I can hear those whispers
Screaming in my ear again
Its a feeling that hovers
Out of sight under covers
It’s a deep dark hole
That keeps me separate from others
I thought you should know
I wanna go home
I can’t feel myself
Standing all alone
I wanna go home
In a room full of people
I feel so alone
It’s a sinister mixture
Of uninhibited figures
Where I stare
Nobody’s there
Why don’t you get it?
Why don’t you get it
I can’t feel myself
Standing all alone
I’ll find somewhere else
I can’t make this house a home
You know I tried to be somebody but
I got in the way
Why don’t you get it?
Don’t wanna be here anyway
When everything is said and done
I got nothing to say
Why don’t you get it?
Don’t wanna be here anyway
Don’t wanna be here anyway
Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for
Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for it
I'm Waiting for
Waiting for it I'm Waiting for
I can’t feel myself
Waiting for it
I'm waiting for
Waiting all alone
Waiting for it
I'm waiting for
You know I tried to be somebody but
They got in your way
Why don’t you get it?
Don’t wanna be here anyway