coming home

Coming home, cutting holes

At the door where's the lock

Stepping in, getting noes

To be seen from the kitchen door

Gonna drink some Guinness

Drink it, alone

All my babys

Who are alone

I would kill you if i found you

Dead on the floor, etching a door

Saying baby you should hold

I step in while its here

Destroying my everything

Killing babies eating crowns

I cant stand i wanna crawl

I beg in head

dont be like that

Hurt your friends

Dont hurt parents

I throw away my computer

My childhood dream scooter

I hit my tv with my hands

Hate what's going in my head

Standing on my balcony

Looking down seeing dreams

Cant go there i cant go there

Need some help to get some rest

I fall down to the bathroom floor

I only see dirt and some old wars

I am annoyed, i wanna kill

I wanna kill like im in the old days

I hate these streets, I hate this house

If i could, i would go

Cutting skin, leaving me

Another person is in my head

I throw away my computer

My childhood dream scooter

I hit my tv with my hands

Hate what's going my head