This Old Home Songtext - The Deadly Syndrome

This Old Home - The Deadly Syndrome

This old home

Won't let me out

People come and

Some children leave

This hole is deepening

It's going to swallow me

I'm just like

Just like the mics

The plot's the same as

The same as mine

Tearing down this house

One piece at a time

Where there is nothing left

But small town charm

There's really nothing left

And it seems so far

Dust gathers round us

This house was built to fall

I'll be your compass

If you'll be my wrecking back

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

Come back home...

(I'll never go)

Come back home...

(I'll never go)

Come back home...

(I'll never go)

Come back home...

(back home)

Come back home...


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