Torn to pieces what I need is reasons
For releasing these incisions on my heart
All for feeling without meaning
Is beating me
Worth seeing
Both of us scarred
How will this end
Guess it depends to what extent
Your hand will bend
Fabricated will won't fill how you spill it
It's blood sport for the kill
Blood sport for the kill
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
The things you thought or meant are promises unkept
Look at the message you've sent
Accept what you hurt and you made worse
We're burned for little benefit
When giving less creates this mess
I know the person that you are
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Too weak to own the pain
What hurts the most is that I was the same
And end this cycle
Too weak to own the pain
An endless cycle
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Repeating disease
I will make you believe me
Make you believe me
I know the person that you are
Homecoming Video (MV)
Performed By: Cause for Conflict
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: David Benites, Christopher Casper
Cause for Conflict - Homecoming Lyrics
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Torn to pieces what I need is reasons
For releasing these incisions on my heart
All for feeling without meaning
Is beating me
Worth seeing
Both of us scarred
How will this end
Guess it depends to what extent
Your hand will bend
Fabricated will won't fill how you spill it
It's blood sport for the kill
Blood sport for the kill
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
The things you thought or meant are promises unkept
Look at the message you've sent
Accept what you hurt and you made worse
We're burned for little benefit
When giving less creates this mess
I know the person that you are
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Too weak to own the pain
What hurts the most is that I was the same
And end this cycle
Too weak to own the pain
An endless cycle
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Repeating disease
I will make you believe me
Make you believe me
I know the person that you are
For releasing these incisions on my heart
All for feeling without meaning
Is beating me
Worth seeing
Both of us scarred
How will this end
Guess it depends to what extent
Your hand will bend
Fabricated will won't fill how you spill it
It's blood sport for the kill
Blood sport for the kill
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
The things you thought or meant are promises unkept
Look at the message you've sent
Accept what you hurt and you made worse
We're burned for little benefit
When giving less creates this mess
I know the person that you are
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Too weak to own the pain
What hurts the most is that I was the same
And end this cycle
Too weak to own the pain
An endless cycle
Scars need time to heal
A bittersweet homecoming
What is there left to feel
Live, lie, rinse, repeat
A spiral in symmetry
A lie left to live beneath
Repeating disease
I will make you believe me
Make you believe me
I know the person that you are
Writer: David Benites, Christopher Casper
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid