Testo di Throwstar

Something is missing around here, surrounded by tragical memories That pushes me out of the too small bed In a too small house Pieces of the shelter is missing Waving with the white flag, no answer returned Mad at the know not who's fault, hoping that you're OK Why should you be there, To spread it out again You're trapped inside your home Such a nice place, just a bit too small You're trapped inside your home, such a nice place Believing that it's gonna be all the same, haven't realised what damage is done Waiting for the phone to ring Like it used to, in the middle of the night Finding hidden alcohol in the closet, but ignored the warning Your chance was taken away, I'm hoping that you're OK Never satisfied Nothing is ever too good Even if the pieces fall right You spread it out again