Find Your Way Back Home
Album: We Need to Eat
By: Camp of Wolves
By: Camp of Wolves
Duration
4:18
Genres
Description
This song's about death and stuff. Also, screwing your friends for money, and then realizing you don't have any real friends because your insatiable lust for power has made you act like a total dick. People can tell you're a total dick, by the way. You're not fooling anybody, bud. Shape up or else your life is going to fall apart. You need real friends. Also there's some stuff about fate and whatever. Just read the lyrics, geez.
Lyrics
Staring God straight in the face just to hear the old man say, "It's time you got yourself back home" At the bottom of a lake, fate has brought you to this place it's too late to write yourself a poem Tell me, what can you believe When you're living in a dream Nothing's quite just what it seems Nothing's ever really clean There only ever is two teams Which one you're on, what does it mean Fight your friends to get the green, find you got no friends at all They're all content to let you bleed Stains on all the clothes you wear, these days you find it hard to care the jaws of life have got you tightly in their grip Sun goes up, the sun goes down, shadows crawl across the town and you feel like you're on a sinking ship The story's true for what it is, the land ain't got much left to give look around and ask yourself, what can you see Drink the blood of your best friend, against your temple rests the end remember there ain't nothing in this world for free
