Home is Where You Hang Yourself - Her Space Holiday

I don’t like the way that I’ve been

So unfeeling and full of sin

Trying hard but you can hardly tell

Home is where you hang yourself

Four months and seven days

You’re still here and I’m amazed

I’m not a victim, I victimize

Tell me you love me, but there’s hate in your eyes

And I’ll be good

And I’ll be fair

Just give me a chance

Let me know you care

I’ll take it back

And make amends

The way it used to be

The best of friends