I'm broken but now I feel at home
It never occurred to me that this hole is where I'm supposed to be
Where my heart feels whole and he knocked on the door but I heard clapping
I looked up and all the eyes were on me
I stood up straight, looked them all in the eyes and cried
I cried and cried and the tears that they shed were no more than the rain falling on their heads
I dust off the dirt on this old floppy disk and the dirt continues to fall from the sky underground
Suddenly I'm flipped on my head
A hurricane rips through my brain and washes all of it away and I'm lost
Why am I here?
It's like the water drowned my sense of security, my home was washed away along with my control
I beat the ground with homeless fists and I cried and I cried and now these fits are the rain that pours down this old beaten down ditch
