Killerwood Lyrics - Fireside

Kind of hard feeling, 

like when someone complains on clothes, 

or something else that is stuck in the throat 

Hard and lonely, 

I never understood 

Come home again 

Come home, 

I never understood 

The aching in my throat is still as hard as before 

I did not know or understand 

I'm older now but just as young 

I'm the same person 

Selfish, 

The selfishness that crawls upon you when you least expect 

Like a spider in your bed 

That you have layed into pieces, 

but still not