My Way Home Is Through You

Gonna take off all my skin

Tear apart all of my insides

When they rot from within

Mom, I don't think you'll be saved

They never had the time

They're gonna medicate your lives

You were always born a crime

We salute you in your grave

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back in her arms

I have markers

I seven different shades, oh, shit

So what's your favorite color, punk?

So, you wanna hold my hand?

Could you sign this photograph

'Cause I'm your biggest fan

Would you leave me lying here?

We're not here to pay a compliment or sing about the government

Oxycodone genocide, adolescent suicide

I'll give you my sincerity, a fuck about a Kennedy

Here's what I've got to say

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back in her arms

No way home, why, no way home, why

We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go

(No way home, why, no way home, why)

We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home

But it's through you and I know

What I'd do just to get back, well, in her arms

Can't find the way, can't find the way

I can't find the way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't find the way, I can't find the way

I can't find the way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Come on angel, don't you cry

Come on angel, don't you cry

Come on angel, don't you cry

Come on angel, don't you cry