Illusional

I'm home So don't worry Waste your time Tell you a story Is it so? Lost your glory Covered in chrome At the bottom of the quarry So you should expect me To tie you a golden bow Rows and rows of gardens Closing up my rage Can't make your order Stay in your lane Not worth the fame I'm home So don't worry Waste your time Tell you a story Is it so? Lost your glory Covered in stone At the bottom of the quarry So you should expect me To tie you a golden bow Rows and rows of gardens, oh Burying my rage I should know not to take you outside No I know, I know not to bring you home So know not to call, I won't call your phone I won't call your phone So give me a chance Give me a chance Hold out your hand Just hold out for me