Dorothy Gale

DO YOU REMEMBER THE START?
FROM THE BOTTOM I HAVE RISEN TO MUCH MORE
THAN WHAT YOU THOUGHT
I HAVE LEFT MY MARK
MY LIGHT CAME FROM THE DARK

Are we the dying breed?
Give it up to the world so they can all see
Are we the dying breed?
From the left to the right WE WON'T GO QUIETLY
I WAS LIVING A LIE
ALL THIS TIME YOU AND I
WHY DO THE SIMPLEST THINGS MAKE OUR WORLDS COLLIDE?

FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME
I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be
Click my heels together and count to three
Because there's no place like home, no place like home

Are we the dying breed?
Every suit with a tie looking down on me
Are we the dying breed?
Am I right, Am I wrong?
Keep spreading this disease

WE WERE LIVING A LIE
ALL THIS TIME YOU AND I
THE WHO, THE WHAT, THE WHEN, THE HOW, THE WHY
CAN'T WE BE THE THINGS WE DREAM OF AT NIGHT?

FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME
I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be
Click my heels together and count to three
Because there's no place like home, no place like home

The judge declared to my family at the trial
I'm not fit to live, I can't reconcile
Bracelets clamped I walk my last mile
Place a bag over my head so they can't see me smile
There corridors of power are so narrow
The buzz of excitement, the smell of tobacco
Hear the slammin' of the door, to the 20 foot shadows
A whistle in my walk, as I walk the gallows
So drop down and I count to three
There ain't no place that I'd rather be

FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME
I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be
Click my heels together and count to three
Because there's no place like home, no place like home

FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME
I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be
Click my heels together and count to three
Because there's no place like home, no place like home