The Mother Inferior - Deconbrio

Twisting in my sleep

Thoughts gnawing in my head

Can’t let it go

When it feels like home

Can’t turn down the screams

Failed attempts to atone

Can’t seem to shut them out

When you feel like home

I’m taking stock

In the only thing I’ve known

Hold me by the throat

Make me feel like I am home

You promised me the world

But, you only had a handful of dirt

When you fall to hell

Let me know if it hurt

Can’t get past these fears

Can’t defeat them on my own

And where are you now

When all I need is home

I’m taking stock

In the only thing I’ve known

Hold me by the throat

Make me feel like I am home

You promised me the world

But, you only had a handful of dirt

When you fall to hell

Let me know if it hurt

All I wanted was

Something to hold on

You promised me the world

But, you only had a handful of dirt

When you fall to hell

Let me know if it hurt