Owen - No Place Like Home lyrics
[Owen - No Place Like Home lyrics]
With only that which we can carry
Whatever's left gets burned or buried
For if by chance we return
We'll leave a note to Whom It May Concern:
"Fuck you and your front lawn
I'd rather die with my hands tied
Than holding a gun"
There's no place
Like home for collecting burdens
And conjuring ghosts that don't
Know they're dead
Soon there's gonna be a fight
And we'll all have to choose sides
Like kids on the playground
But everyone's hungry
There's no place like home
For collecting burdens
And conjuring ghosts that don't
Know they're dead
He insists he's just sick
And I don't have the heart to tell him
Any different
Its the way it's been and the way it will be
Until we leave
We don't need a mirror
We don't need those pictures on the wall
We don't need to see ourselves
As we are now to remember where we came from
We'll leave at dusk
With only that which we can carry
I'll get the dog, you get the baby
And pray that there's a God to light our way