Home ((Remastered))
Set them up and watch them fall
Ignore the call
So put it it and cut your rounds
You're back around
With apathy and all your strength
You flex your length
And in the end, there's nothing left
There's nothing left
Did you learn to covet?
Did you learn your hatred well?
Did you learn deception?
You say there must be something more
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
The colors rot and bleed to grey
It's always grey
So put your back against the wind
And focus in
Remember when
You wanted life
You held the knife
I'm not afraid
To set it straight
It's too late
Did you learn to covet?
Did you learn your hatred well?
Did you learn deception?
You say there must be something more
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
Ignore the call
So put it it and cut your rounds
You're back around
With apathy and all your strength
You flex your length
And in the end, there's nothing left
There's nothing left
Did you learn to covet?
Did you learn your hatred well?
Did you learn deception?
You say there must be something more
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
The colors rot and bleed to grey
It's always grey
So put your back against the wind
And focus in
Remember when
You wanted life
You held the knife
I'm not afraid
To set it straight
It's too late
Did you learn to covet?
Did you learn your hatred well?
Did you learn deception?
You say there must be something more
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
You can't move home
There's nothing left
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
There must be something more (there's nothing left)
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
You can't move home (there must be something more)
There's nothing left
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Pei Jei Chang, Michael Steven Buble, Amy Foster
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