Broken Homes Songtext
von Wu-Lu

Warm hands
Touch his sour gravel exterior
Once the heavyweight thought
Crushed and crippled his whispered excuse for a reply
How could a premature human as young as this
Dope into reasonable thought
When anxious frames of guilt hold their everyday normality

In the night
Each day′s the same
In the night
Each day's the same
Broken homes, I′ve seen 'em all my life
Same old thing
Same old thing

Don't let your mind sail down the drift
The devil makes what for our fears
That in your mind if you let it exist
It wanders down and only feeling shit
Shit


Make your pain into water
Drink it all down
Nothing compared to more than
Showing your colours now
Sad enough to feel no way
Sad enough
Sad enough to feel no way
Sad enough

Broken homes, I′ve seen ′em all my life
Same old thing
Same old thing

Don't let your hair all fall a-lit
Stand hold your crown, you′re bigger than the shit

Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears
Real fall down is how you find the cliff

We spin out just trying to find our grip

Feeling my fears


Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears

Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears

Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling the life force
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears
Feeling my fears