Well, this feels more like home
Than where I just set my possessions
And try not to feel alone
That first night staring down an empty wall
Well it may well be the monster from my nightmare
Dragging me across the hall
On the cold floor, warm blood against my pale face
I guess that I'm just a kid who's gonna die in this place
But I can't get thought out of my mind
That home is wherever I happen to sleep at night
Like a feather helpless to the wind
It won't be long before I forget just where I've been
And you may well be the monster from my nightmare
Dragging me across the hall
On the cold floor, warm blood against my pale face
I guess that I'm just a kid who's gonna die in this place
I stare long enough for the ceiling to move
I let myself drift to the last time I saw you
I run for miles inside my head
Only to wake up cast in stone across my bed
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