Текст песни After The Burial - Bread Crumbs & White Stones

Текст:

So I'll keep searching For a place called home I'll rip my roots from this earth Into the unknown Is it for the dreams I chased Or the ones I caught This mystery This misery is killing me So now I'll leave behind a murder scene My life isn't real It's just a silhouette And when the sun goes down I won't exist I will be the forgotten Bread crumbs and white stones can't follow me Overwhelming Constantly I'm tearing at the seams The threads that hold me together They envelop me I am a shaking man As my body breaks against the wind I begin to slowly unravel Overwhelming I'm tearing at the seam The threads that hold me together They envelop me And with fervor I am everywhere I never thought I would be I will never come home I am a ghost inside your empty house I don't exist I will not come home I'll never come home

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