It's after dark at the park
Swinging on the swing set, thinking of the best parts
In my head
Where I'm dead
Where they sleep
Where they rest
She won't bother with the phone
She already knows I can't let go
Because
I'm going
Home
In my head
Where I'm dead
Where they sleep
Where they rest
Don't abandon
Your faith
And stay far
From the place
In your head
Where your dead
Where they sleep
Where they rest
It's after dark in your yard
Staring at the backwoods, thinking of the harsh parts
In your head
Where your dead
Where they sleep
Where they rest
You won't bother with the phone
You don't care, you're not there
Because
You're going
Home
In your head
Where your dead
Where they sleep
Where they rest
When letting
Go
You don't know
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
When letting
Go
You don't know
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
Where to turn
I'm the king of
The wasteland
Without an
Escape plan
A lost cause
In a lost time