Brom - Home (feat. Stage AFK) Lyrics

Business as usual, party primed, suit and show
Karmas a simple blow, call it cold kept my glow
Ritual TV snow, tired I roll into closed
Eyes my times worth more than I'll try
Bid less and save your hopes, party's over, go on home
Drink some water, close, closer to a sober doze
Overthrow the host, grab the blame, steer this boat
I think we'll trade some blows, blood makes men, men make ghosts
Farther from honour, choke, harder than holding hope
Larger than what was woke, turns out that they martyr most
Structured start up boast, burn it down, predisposed
Diagnosed? I don't know, I never go
Far from home, feeling cheap
What's the need please
What's the point
What's the keep
Try to breathe deep
What's the limit
Where's the line
Try to not leave
What's the loss
What's the gain
Call me naive
I'll keep it brief, leave
Choking while you find peace
Leave me to my own
Breathe free before you go
Four feet, only two to go
Find sleep let em' know
That I'm heading home
Home is where the cars parked
Mine was towed away
Staying a-sleeps the hard part
Getting there is cake
Money's in my other pants
Key is in the safe
If I never make my time back
We'll see it as a waste
I don't want to die and live again
If I'm alone I can own what I am
There's not a bone in my body in contempt
I deserve every bullet hole that closed over wet
How 'bout earning every end
How 'bout excepting what you get
Are you satisfied yet
This is closure as it gets
Leave behind some meaning
Beat my beating heart to death
Let the too soon rest
Show the sleep some respect
Bad karma never caught up so quick
Punishing yourself doesn't count towards shit
This room is so small, even smaller when it spins
This is where I stay at, for my stomachs where I live