Burial - Broken Home

And oh my dear I had a good idea Let's lay these bones to rest Build it all over and start again 'Cause I know That if you dare to hope That if you dare to try To rebuild the pieces of your life Then you'll find The things you held so dear The things you held so close Were never ever really yours And what's left That vacuous empty shell Is ready to be refilled With all the love you should have had And rip it up Rip it all apart This place that our parents built We'll let it all burn down to the ground 'Cause I'm tired Of these suited lies Of policies laid to break And words that you'll never ever shake We are nearly home And we're nearly home And we're nearly home And we're nearly home [2x:] And oh my dear I had a good idea Let's lay these bones to rest Build it all over and start again