In a house of broken dreams,
Where silence screamed louder than it seemed.
Every night, spent wide awake,
Wondering how much more my heart could take.
Now I'm all alone coping with silence finding home in different things knowing you were sweet to dream.
Feeling guilty for the seeds I've sown.
Freedom tastes a bit like shame, who would've known. All I see is home in you, I don't wanna go back to what I knew.
I'm hard to love, I know it's true, because of a messed up past I can't undo. But with you, I feel free, And the guilt, it follows me.
I find solace in the open road,
And the weight of home is a heavy load.
Every mile, a piece of me,
Left behind in the debris.
I wish I could let go of the past,
But those memories, they crawl back.
Every step, a shadows cast,
Of a home that I couldn't last in.
I'm hard to love, I know it's true, but that never stopped me from loving you, You showed me everything I never knew. Sweet to dream forever with you
So here I am, like a wanderer lost,
Paying freedom's heavy cost.
Hard to love, but still I try,
With you and the endless sky.