The Home We Made, Pt. II

Don't stand again Don't stand again And I thought maybe we could save ourselves And I thought maybe we could save ourselves I hear your footsteps in the hallway Your presence won't leave this place This house has worlds inside it's walls In the back room, on the last night I heard you crying for life The smoke was pouring through the halls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves This house has worlds inside it's walls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves The smoke was pouring through the halls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves But they shot us down And I thought maybe we could save ourselves Don't stand again They're coming up slow We're falling quickly Your hand's in mine, but it's slipping day by day Love, there is violence in this fall I hear your whispers fading further You touch my hand, You see how all my broken pieces are painted on the wall And I thought maybe we could save ourselves This house has worlds inside it's walls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves The smoke was pouring through the halls And I thought maybe we could save ourselves But they shot us down They shot us down