Oh, The Night I Come Home

we’re all born into a trap

the bell has rung, the jaws have snapped

it’s plain as day and nobody gives a crap

so tonight I’m coming home


if you don’t know what is good or true

without somebody else telling you

light a fire and close the flue

because tonight I’m coming home


I shudder all the things I did

the lives I crushed into tiny bits

if guilt were bombs I’d be a thin, red mist

tonight I’m coming home


welcome to the dream that I can’t escape

the soulless deeds that won’t erase

I want ignition, I want disgrace

tonight I’m coming home


with broken dreams on a bitter face,

notes on the wall, all the pins in place

I ride the veins of time and space

tonight I’m coming home

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