Lyrics
so i'll keep searching, for a place called home, i'll rip my roots from this earth, into the unknown, is it for the dreams i chased, or the ones i caught, this mystery, this misery is killing me, so now i'll leave behind a murder scene, my life isn't real, it's just a silhouette, and when the sun goes down, i won't exist, i will be the forgotten, bread crumbs and white stones can't follow me, overwhelming, constantly i'm tearing at the seams, the threads that hold me together, they envelop me, i am a shaking man, as my body breaks against the wind, i begin to slowly unravel, overwhelming, i'm tearing at the seam, the threads that hold me together, they envelop me, and with fervor i am everywhere i never thought i would be, i will never come home, i am a ghost inside your empty house, i don't exist, i will not come home, i'll never come home
Song details
Artist: after the burial