Letra de Questions For Dome Chomsky

The sounds from the old house The smell of my own breath Or the closing of the back door I don't know how I didn't see this coming You made us leave So we walked through the cold night (It's not the first time) You've let this family down (It should be the last time) I know you can change Come on now, you know that it's useless To try and reach out for your future Come on now, you know that it's useless To try and reach out for your future Come on now, you know that it's useless To try and reach out for your future Come on now, you know that it's useless To try and reach out for your future Come on now, you know that it's useless To try and reach out for your future