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Familiar feelings begin to swell
All the anger and the sadness I have come to know so well

When I listen closely all I hear are my own screams
I'm choking on the dust of all my long lost buried dreams
I recognize these walls but they feel empty and lonely
This place feels like a graveyard but it used to be home to me

A broken heart's a sharper pain than broken glass on skin
The only thing that feels as real as the scars I keep within
I recognize these eyes but they feel empty and lonely
I don't recognize myself because you used to be home to me

What did I ever do to deserve your wrath?
I couldn't piece myself together, couldn't follow your path
Pin the blame on me for the love I never showed
It must be hard to see things straight when your eyes are always closed

Broken furniture and promises litter the floor
I don't care if you don't care about me anymore
Photographs of people who might have once known me
I don't recognize myself; this place used to be home to me

Description
Familiar feelings begin to swell
All the anger and the sadness I have come to know so well

When I listen closely all I hear are my own screams
I'm choking on the dust of all my long lost buried dreams
I recognize these walls but they feel empty and lonely
This place feels like a graveyard but it used to be home to me

A broken heart's a sharper pain than broken glass on skin
The only thing that feels as real as the scars I keep within
I recognize these eyes but they feel empty and lonely
I don't recognize myself because you used to be home to me

What did I ever do to deserve your wrath?
I couldn't piece myself together, couldn't follow your path
Pin the blame on me for the love I never showed
It must be hard to see things straight when your eyes are always closed

Broken furniture and promises litter the floor
I don't care if you don't care about me anymore
Photographs of people who might have once known me
I don't recognize myself; this place used to be home to me