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This place is not a home.
Not to mention the horrible breeze
Seeping through the window.
There's no pillows to rest out thoughts
There's nothing I've been left desolate.
Well I'll tear this house to shreds if you don't first.
For it was build by broken promises
That you made the day you changed.
This place is forever a letdown
And I'll wear your heart on my sleeve
Just to erase the memory.
Relive the memories from your past
Wake up and surround yourself by what you've found.
It doesn't breath
It doesn't speak
All I know
This place is not a home.
Let's tear it down.
This is all that we know.
I'll tear this house to shreds if you don't first.