Houses.

Endless years have passed

In different houses

Always forgetting

Everyone and everything

If home is where the heart is

Then why'm I feeling lost

Instead of being honest, we know

(We know)

You've been keeping secrets to get what you want

I'm hoping for

Two years

Counting down the days until the dust clears

Trying to make a home of all of these houses

Painted with kerosene

Two years

Chasing better weather when it's right here

Always throwing matches at these houses

Painted with kerosene

You forced me to leave

I started locking every door

Hiding the keys from everyone

Although it never seemed to work

We fell through the ceiling and

(Now we're repeating)

If home is where the heart is

Then why'm I feeling lost

Instead of being honest, we know

(We know)

You've been keeping secrets to get what you want

I'm hoping for

Two years

Counting down the days until the dust clears

Trying to make a home of all of these houses

Painted with kerosene

Two years

Chasing better weather when it's right here

Always throwing matches at these houses

Painted with kerosene

You forced me to leave

I say you've got me overwhelmed

And I know there must be something else

We're face to face but worlds always

And you still got me

And Maybe we will change one day

And maybe I will find my way

And maybe then we'll finally say what we need to

This could be the difference changing in an instant

Two years

Counting down the days until the dust clears

Trying to make a home of all of these houses

Painted with kerosene

Two years

Chasing better weather when it's right here

Always throwing matches at these houses

Painted with kerosene

You forced me to leave