Someday we will grow tired of these shells 
And someday we will lay ourselves to rest 
I take you into me 
Breathing in you deeply 

Somedays 

Somedays, I can feel you burning through my veins 
I look to the light. 
I can feel my eyes burn, 
Looking down, the ground beneath, is falling fast 
Shedding the cares of this world 

I'm sick. 
God knows I'm sick of making 
Now I'm so sick of making excuses for myself 

Now all the saints are dancing with the demons tonight. 
Welcome me home 

I'm home 
I'm home 
I'm home