If I Go Back Home
When I get drunk, everything seems to stop
Except the distant beating controlling all my thoughts
I get confused, I don't know what to do
Trying to fight a ghost with everything to lose
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and everything is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And when I stop, people start to move
And I get scared, I don't know what to do
And I hear voices echo in my mind
I'm talking to myself, It happens all the time
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and everything is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And would you still be my friend, if I go back home
Would everybody hate me, if I go back home
And when I'm drunk, everything seems to stop
Except the distant beating controlling all my thoughts
I get confused, I don't know what to do
Trying to fight a ghost with everything to lose
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and nothing is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And would you still be my friend, if I go back home
Would everybody hate me, if I go back home
Except the distant beating controlling all my thoughts
I get confused, I don't know what to do
Trying to fight a ghost with everything to lose
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and everything is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And when I stop, people start to move
And I get scared, I don't know what to do
And I hear voices echo in my mind
I'm talking to myself, It happens all the time
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and everything is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And would you still be my friend, if I go back home
Would everybody hate me, if I go back home
And when I'm drunk, everything seems to stop
Except the distant beating controlling all my thoughts
I get confused, I don't know what to do
Trying to fight a ghost with everything to lose
At times like this it makes me realise
I know nothing and nothing is on my mind
Would you call me a failure, if I go back home
And would you hate me forever, if I go back home
And would you still be my friend, if I go back home
Would everybody hate me, if I go back home
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Richard Pearson, Jason Collinson, Lewis Collinson, Matty Barrett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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