Home Is For The Heartless


If home is where the heart is, why do I feel so fucking heartless?
The crumbling skyline cuts a vicious horizon, sinking it's teeth into the cold September sky
Decaying towers of steel reach with crooked spires for the heavens, like bones of the hollow chest of this town, torn wide for the scavengers
Mother mercy, take my hand
Follow me through this forsaken land
Father time, return what's mine
The innocence you stole from these eyes
Because I feel numb For the vision burning before me is one of former glory
An icon cast in the light of freer times, now writhes in a bed of lies
Hope doesn't live here
Love doesn't live here anymore
Mother mercy, take my hand
Follow me through this forsaken land
Father time, return what's mine
The innocence you stole from these eyes
Because I just feel numb







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