Hard To Be Home

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He without sin cast the first stone
My house of glass, it’s hard to be home
It’s hard to be home when I’m all alone
It’s hard to be home, it’s hard to be home
Walls they do talk, I cover my ears
Closing my eyes, the writing appears
Exposing my fears, The writing appears
The writing appears, the writing appears
He without sin cast the first stone
My house of glass, it’s hard to be home
It’s hard to be home when I’m all alone
It’s hard to be home, it’s hard to be home
Walls they do talk, I cover my ears
Closing my eyes as the writing appears
The writing appears, exposing my fears
Exposing my fears, exposing my
Stand in the mirror, cup in my hand
I’m having a brawl with a memory
Fear in my eyes, right where I stand
I know that I’m not what I’m meant to be
Stripping myself, down to my bones
Washing my sins with the Hennessy
Jesus he wept, said that he’s sorry
Addiction will cost me a legacy
Told him I’m working on posthumous projects
You wouldn’t believe what he sent to me
Ten dozen roses addressed to my casket
A note that read you are your enemy
Take it as true, cause what does it do if
I act like this ain’t the end of me
Rarely be sober around all my peers
Although I do often pretend to be
He without sin cast the first stone
My house of glass, it’s hard to be home
It’s hard to be home when I’m all alone
It’s hard to be home, it’s hard to be home
Walls they do talk, I cover my ears
Closing my eyes, the writing appears
Exposing my fears, The writing appears
The writing appears, the writing appears
He without sin cast the first stone
My house of glass, it’s hard to be home
It’s hard to be home when I’m all alone
It’s hard to be home, it’s hard to be home
Walls they do talk, I cover my ears
Closing my eyes as the writing appears
The writing appears, exposing my fears
Exposing my fears, exposing my
Tipping and slurring, I’m off of the rocks
Drifting at sea, come see what I brought
Need a prescription, I talk to a doc
Abusing my body, 'til I cannot talk
Stricken my soul, I’ve stricken my soul
Distance myself from the people I know
Rotting inside, it’s hard to be whole
I’m falling apart, I’m deep in the hole
Filling my grave, I’m standing on dirt
Thinking bout all of the women hurt
Dealing with shakes, hate what I’m worth
Spilling my drink all over my shirt
Facing regrets In hope that it works
T.M.I coming, I call it re-birth
Shit, if it don't I might switch to the percs
Shame that my growth only happen in spurts

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