Behold the Pines - No Place to Call Home

Behold the Pines

Compartilhe:

So much to see in there
But you wanna hate instead
So much to say
But you keep words in your mind

How can you tell me about it
When you don't have to live with it
How can you tell me about it
When you don't have to live with it

This cold I feel inside
Keeping me frozen
Too late to win the fight
No place to call home
No place to call home

So much to see in me
But It's fun to point out my mistakes
I know I've tryed so many times
My pride was lost on the way

You only cry for help
If you believe there's help to cry for


This cold I feel inside
Keeping me frozen
Too late to win the fight
No place to call home

This cold I feel inside
Keeping me frozen
Too late to win the fight
No place to call home
No place to call home