Destinos
Giles Corey, Tim Macuga
The hardest spot to sleep in is always home
As soon as I get cut up and all is gone
And so you are treated to all of your cliches
You're tired and comfortable in your oh-so-boring phase
I'm doing it now, at least I know am
At least I caught myself before I sent this out
I'm doing it now, at least I know am
At least I caught myself before I sent this out
Into this stupid world that doesn't give a damn
Oh, what kind of fool do you think I am?
What kind of fool do you think I am?
It's just a past occurrence
More than coincidence
Got a past I can't recall
I have loved but I don't remember at all
It's down beneath the skin
Beneath my body’s grey walls
Where do I begin
Why do I keep forgiving at all
And
The only company [?]