Houses.

Endless years have passed
In different houses
Always forgetting
Everyone and everything

If home is where the heart is
Then why'm I feeling lost
Instead of being honest, we know
(We know)
You've been keeping secrets to get what you want
I'm hoping for

Two years
Counting down the days until the dust clears
Trying to make a home of all of these houses
Painted with kerosene
Two years
Chasing better weather when it's right here
Always throwing matches at these houses
Painted with kerosene
You forced me to leave

I started locking every door
Hiding the keys from everyone
Although it never seemed to work
We fell through the ceiling and
(Now we're repeating)

If home is where the heart is
Then why'm I feeling lost
Instead of being honest, we know
(We know)
You've been keeping secrets to get what you want
I'm hoping for

Two years
Counting down the days until the dust clears
Trying to make a home of all of these houses
Painted with kerosene
Two years
Chasing better weather when it's right here
Always throwing matches at these houses
Painted with kerosene
You forced me to leave

I say you've got me overwhelmed
And I know there must be something else
We're face to face but worlds always
And you still got me
And Maybe we will change one day
And maybe I will find my way
And maybe then we'll finally say what we need to
This could be the difference changing in an instant

Two years
Counting down the days until the dust clears
Trying to make a home of all of these houses
Painted with kerosene
Two years
Chasing better weather when it's right here
Always throwing matches at these houses
Painted with kerosene
You forced me to leave