Nick Nassab - ..Out Homes Lyrics

Step outside the things I say, it's all my fault anyway
But I don't mind just to be fair, leave your tongue with your despair
Uneven hours on the unset couch represent the way I
Feigned my love for those happy tunes
That you wrote when you were feeling so unglued
Hello how are you?

Step outside the things you say, you made it out and found a way
Where I am lost and you are found
Temporary statement gone
Uneven hours on the global net
Represent the way I wrote my heart on that billboard
Then burned it up and used it for the warmth
Hello how's the floor?

Living in the out homes through the steps and the colored stones
Through the cold with your quiet bones
Alive in speech and sound
Lengthy intermission between the noon and half day
Through the fumes of some hideaway, to the solace of your grounds

Follow me down, that's why, that's why I wanna be found
That's why, that's why I want it now...