And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
And now I lost the feeling.
Why do I feel like home was never here?
Do you see the paint chipping off the walls?
Marks of anger marks of love.
Will I remember this at all?
Why does it happen every time I
leave, weighing the cost of the life I lead.
I want to be everywhere I'm not, paying the price of the world I see.
And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
Do you see the paint chipping off the walls?
Marks of anger marks of love.
Will I remember this at all?
Why does it happen every time I
leave, weighing the cost of the life I lead?
I want to be everywhere I'm not, paying the price of the world I see.
And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
Do you see the paint chipping off the walls?
Marks of anger, marks of love.
Will I remember this at all?
Do you see the paint chipping off the walls?
Marks of anger, marks of love.
Will I remember this at all.
And now I lost the feeling, why do I feel like home was never here.
And now I lost the feeling.
Why do I feel like home was never here?
Home was never here

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