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I built this up To stand the test of time But i guess your time frame Was a little different from mine And now our memories Live in a box on a shelf all alone Every time i look at them It cuts me to the bone Home is where the hurt is I can still feel you in these walls Poisoning the atmosphere These foundations will surely fall These walls they talk Of the nights we used to shout I guess we were such a good match That we burned ourselves out The cracks on the drywall Cause these pictures to fall Reminding me of the times I felt so useless and so small The roof is caving in This house is not a home Deteriorating, now i see what i should've always known Home is where the hurt is I can still feel you in these walls Poisoning the atmosphere These foundations will surely fall These walls they talk Of the nights we used to shout I guess we were such a good match That we burned ourselves out I hope the bridges you burn Light your way Empty beds and empty hearts I never asked for this Why did we fall apart Pictures don't lie So whats your alibi I've seen more truth In guiltier eyes Home is where the hurt is