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Scratched-out windows and obscenities scrawled all along the sidewalk in crumbling white chalk Dirty hands and whiskey breath, think I'm starting to hate myself Cuz when I look in the mirror at the end of each night I don't see exactly what I'd like (What I'd like) You make hell feel like home You kept me waiting for so long Til everything is dead and gone Stripped of flesh, and left with bone You left me here with no way home You left me here with no way home I drink my dirty water And I breathe my filthy air The world's outside my window I don't got time to spare What you taught is bitter Like the taste of ash that I can't get rid of The days are a little darker because of what we know Nothing lasts forever Even innocence grows to be old You make hell feel like home You kept me waiting for so long Til everything is dead and gone Stripped of flesh, and left with bone You left me here with no way home You left me here with no way home The ghost inside my head keeps singing those sold-out worn-out songs Reminding me of places where the heart, it never stops And I can't seem to close my eyes Every day that passes, something else inside me dies You make hell feel like home You kept me waiting for so long Til everything is dead and gone Stripped of flesh, and left with bone You left me here with no way home You left me here with no way home