Daughters (Everyone Is Here, They Want To Talk To You)

I didn't want to take Any of your money And you were just a kid Who never got her way I always take the blame I always say I'm sorry Crying only serves Just to make things worse I never feel at home I want to be alone Thought you would care But your cult and car came first Father, son, and the holy ghost I'm not your son, I'm his spirit I'm his ghost Your past is your fate and You know You know That I know And that it'll only get worse You haven't seen me at my worst We never seem to talk You never come around You never built me up You always let me down The woman in my eyes I despise Cause I always feel alone I cant call either house a home God, I feel so old tonight My ceiling's stars don't burn so bright You want me there, I want a home This cardboard house, I'm here alone You cant admit your fucking sins You wait for me to let you in But I've outgrown my unborn self You told me "not to be your self" You've lost control My fucking clothes Now you don't own A fucking home You lost You lost You lost You lost You kept your faith My nice new name Before today Can't say to your face I'm sorry And I love you But you know that Are you sorry too? Did I mean it? I don't know yet Are you home yet? God, I wish I could tell you Everything that you don't want to know If you could only hear me But then you'd see right through me One day we'll meet again One day we'll meet again One day we'll meet again One day we'll meet again One day we'll meet again Would you recognize me then? Would you recognize me then? Would you recognize me then?