These days are dark and the nights are cold
People actin like they lost their soul
And everywhere I go,
I see another person like me
Tryin to make it all feel like home (feel like home)
These days are dark and the nights are cold
People actin like they lost their soul
And everywhere I go,
I see another person like me
Tryin to make it all feel like home
Standin on the bridge in the dark and
I'm seein my breath
Tryin to make it home without freezin
to death and my grandfather's face is stuck
in my mind and how seein him
tonight's gonna be the last time
I shoulda brought a jacket blowin
in my hands like it's really gonna stop the chill
I buy a cup of coffee with a 5 dollar bill
Thinkin layin in that box people look so still
at times like these you start thinking
your first breath in and the clock starts tickin
I'm not tryin to bum anyone out
Not trying to be dramatic just thinkin out loud
Im just trying to make some sense in my mind
Some defense from the cold that
I'm feelin outside and for a minute
escapewith some rhythm and rhyme and get
away from the grey just a bit at a time
Kinda funny how this world can treat ya
Like a freak in a sideshow
A carnival creature
Climbin outta cans,
Im a diamond in the sand
But you cant tell the difference in a
beach of rhinestones my life's like
tryin to swallow a pinecone it's tough
when you live fast just to die slow
talk to dial tones my dreams are far
fetched it seems so I sleep underneath this park bench
I know it dont make sense and
I dont expect for you to know what it's like
Smoke, drink, pissin everything off
in my sight push rocks in a pipe lift-off
I keep puffin til my lips turn
white and my chest gets tight
But who the fuck really cares
when you're so far left that even death looks right
All I can do is hope for the best
and pray that it gets a little better than yesterday
These days are dark and the nights are cold
People actin like they lost their soul
And everywhere I go,
I see another person like me
Tryin to make it all feel like home
These days are dark and the nights are cold
People actin like they lost their soul
And everywhere I go,
I see another person like me
Tryin to make it all feel like home
Yo
Pardon me,
I think I'm next to Earl.
Too many problems goin on thats why I left my girl
Packed my bags and I travel with a pen and my notepad
Who said I was broke and all the things that I dont have
But still I try to find a way to escape from what I hate
Planted in my head that led to mistakes
But now im breakin the mold see
I was patient and calm
Many sleep in the rain but I'm awake in the storm
Writin my life in a short film
The rise and fall
How i managed to scorch hills
and climb the wall pound pavement
aimless in this cold existence
even the things that change and
i'm going the distance overcoming the depth
I had controlled for so long and put
it all behind me cos life still
goes on now i'm much stronger,
I know where I stand we'll all
soul search over and over again
These days are dark and the nights are
cold people actin like they lost
their soul and everybody's tryin
not to cry tryina get by and tryin
not to feel outta control and if
you look hard enough, sometimes
you'll find a place that might
just remind you of home but if
it doesn't feel like home,
you can do what i do just pretend
you don't feel so alone (so alone, so alone...)
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home
Feel like home