The future burns slow
Like a cigarette to my lungs
And when I go home
All the emptiness fills me up
I don't know much about heart burn, do you?
I don't know much about emotion, do you?
I'm on my way home
Brother, are you okay at home?
I dug my head into the dirt
And I cried
So nasty ideias
Infecting my mind
I'm on my way home
Are you okay at home?
I don't know much about heart burn, do you?
I'm on my way home
Brother, are you okay at home?
