Homes

It's a tenant of a travesty
Oh, she keeps on coming back to me (oh, oh)
Though I got a lot to say
It's the frame you put on my plea
That just makes it hard to speak

Lies clothing inside my thread
But it doesn't fret these
White noises, inside my head
There's a dozen hectic thoughts
I wanna comprehend
But if everything is lodging back here
How am I the one to pay?
And it's not that I blame her
Since she's far from the curtains
I know there's no way she could tell
But it seems that her focus
Is a shot in my head
At least I made her sane again
Lies clothing inside my thread
But it doesn't fret these
White noises, inside my head
There's a dozen hectic thoughts
I wanna comprehend
But if everything is lodging back here
How am I the one to pay?
How am I the one to pay?

Lies clothing inside my thread
But it doesn't fret these
White noises, inside my head
There's a dozen hectic thoughts
I wanna comprehend
But if everything is lodging back here
How am I the one to pay?