I traded luck and bought lies, With the dreams that I stole from their hearts. I killed the moon and cracked the stars, Destroyed the place that I loved - Though I didn't know it then, I know it now and it cuts me to the bone. Because all I ever did, Was break the place I call home.
Psychopaths and serial killers Came knocking on my door. I opened wide and let them inside, Without a second thought -
I wish I was young again, With flowers in my hair. I wish that I was naive, And didn't have to care. I wish I wasn't covered in All the others' woe, Because all I ever wanted Was a place to call home.
I watched them burn inside a blaze, Watched happily as they cried. And although I hurt with them, I was laughing when they died - And although I tried to hide it, I was dying in the monster I'd become. Because all I ever did, Was kill all the ones I loved. Because all I ever wanted, Was a place to call home.
Psychopaths and serial killers Came knocking on my door. I opened wide and let them inside, Without a second thought -
I wish I was young again, With flowers in my hair. I wish that I was naive, And didn't have to care. I wish I wasn't covered in All the others' woe, Because all I ever wanted Was a place to call home.
Why did I sell my love for a knife? Will I ever slay the monster inside? Will I ever heal All the others' woe? Will I ever find A place to call home?
I wish I was young again, With flowers in my hair. I wish that I was naive, And didn't have to care. I wish I wasn't covered in All the others' woe, Because all I ever wanted Was a place to call home.
Because all I ever needed Was a place to call home.
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