歌词：Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. Bones.

i've been through here many times but you've locked the door
you wanted more should have seeen this coming my
pictures off the wall with no phone call.
i've been through here many times but the path is gone
theres something wrong
didn't leave a letter when you wrote me off with no phone call.
bones and broken homes nowhere to lie down bones and broken
homes just rest my eyes now bones and broken homes
i'll be alrigt yeah bones and broken homes.
i've been through here many times