Can I stay at you house?
I'll sleep on the floor,
My home is war zone,
I've no stomach for more
You can't hold a candle,
To what I saw today,
More than I can handle,
So I'm running away
And those Home fires burn scorching a hole through me,
And I am welcome no more
It's the harrowing story,
Of one mans mistake,
And the names have been left out,
For the innocents sake
And that man who would save us,
From the hurt the world brings,
Neglected to mention,
Who would save us from him?
And those Home fires burn scorching a hole through me,
It's like the third degree
Now I've no one to turn to,
I guess I'm at my wits end,
I'm beginning to learn who,
Are really my friends
And those Home fires bun scorching a hole through me
It's like the third degree,
And I am welcome no more