Eyes, they burn from stinging travel
And missing you is hard to handle
Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I’m on the wrong page
Now I’m home and feeling more alone
It’s in your tone, so maybe I should go....
...
Why’d it turn from sweet to bitter
And now no cure can make it better
Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I’m on the wrong page
Now I’m home and feeling more alone
It’s in your tone, so maybe I should go...
Speeding faster towards disaster
This house is cancer, I won’t last here
Years go by and still no answers
No answers
Now no cure can make it better
Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I'm on the wrong page
Now I’m home, speeding faster towards disaster
It’s in your tone, years go by and still no answers
Still no answers