Nightmare At My Door

Alone in an empty home

The city streets have never felt so cold

I look around and all I know

All they want is to fit me to a mold

Of their own

I'm tired and empty

No answers lead my way

I'm tired and empty

The filth on my skin

Reminds me

(Reminds me)

Of my past, of my home

Of a place I left alone

You were my past, you were my home

You were a place I left alone

Cold, callous wasteland

(I'm a dead man)

Tormenting in the soil

The long white cloud that held me down

My past, my home, my home

My place I call my own

My past, my home

My own hell

Another day

Another fucking day

Lifeless

Fuck off

Hollow

I have no place to go

No hope

There are no streets of gold

Fuck you

And everyone you know

Nightmare

At my door