One Cure To the Head, Two To the Chest

We talk through it all and I don't recognize myself

Tell me I'm half dead and the other part is fake

A chalk outline with a fatal heartache

We stalk through the sprawling questions

A grief addict with fevered obsessions

25 years, I was dead at the door

One lost hour, all I'm asking is a cure

Take my life, give me answers

Give me dark without the whispers

Take me home

Take me home

We talk it through, I tell you how I've been

My true self but without the skin

A suicide pact less the mortal sin

Just tell me I'm cracked and give me the dopamine!

I hit pause for the laughter, declare I'm a disaster

Connect the dots to create the lines

In time, I'll find a movement that's all mine

Take my life, give me answers

Give me talk without the whispers

Take me home

Take me home

Take my pride, I abused it

Cut the cords but leave the music

Take me home

Take me home

Take my life, give me answers

Give me talk without the whispers

Take me home

Take me home

Take my pride, I abused it

Cut the cords but leave the music

Take me home

Take me home