And I'm stumbling home
Tonight I feel alone
And the skies fire
I really feel the rain
And I just move along
Wild, not to belong
And the pain, God,
I really feel the pain
I'm thinking on and on about it
I've always dream and I don't like it
Feeling sad but I can't fight it
Home
In a fever I think I'm dead
Colored acid webs in my head
Am I sane now?
I just don't feel the same
Dance a twisted scene
To melodies obscene
I think I'll drink now
It's my house anyhow
I'm thinking on and on about it
I've always dream and I don't like it
Feeling sad but I can't fight it
Home
Home
I'm thinking on and on about it
I've always dream and I don't like it
Feeling sad but I can't fight it
Home
Home
Home
Home
Writer(s): Peter Van Steeden, Harry Clarkson, Geoffrey Clarkson
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