To Build a House

Pull away Take me back I think I wanna go back home I know the silhouettes Cast scary shadows Wait see what's standing In the way Drown in my conflictions But I know what it's about Get out my business Don't have it figured out Closing my air waves Pulling out my skeletons I should have just listened You had me figured out But I do it solo I'll learn the hard way What more can I say I am no masochist Don't call me antichrist I sleep with all my sins Sit me down gently And tell me I'll be ok The feeling is different But we feel it all the same