A homesick angel reaches for sky.
She aims for secrets; extracts a lie.
I break a promise (don't tell me I'm lost!) while you break two. (So what? So what?)
I'm finally coming (to terms with what is gone) to terms with you. (It's about time!)
I won't (!) give up.
I won't (!) let go.
So now her love is gone. (Well, so what?) Why am I the broken one? (Just give up!)
Tortured to watch her sleep. (Well, so what?) It's just not enough for me. (Then what is?)
A stranded alien (the sky is a hole!) attempts to fly. (So what? So what?)
I watch him struggle (it's so hard!) not to cry. (So what? So what?)
I share a secret (with no lies to confess!) shaped like a lie. (So what? So what?)
We've all been left here (with nowhere to go!) alone to die. (So what? Who cares?)
I won't (!) give up.
I won't (!) let go.
So now her love is gone. (Well, so what?) Why am I the broken one? (Just give up!)
Tortured to watch her sleep. (Well, so what?) It's just not enough for me. (Just let go!)
So no one cares.
So what? So what?
I won't give up.
I won't let go.
Let go, let go of you.
I burn the photos to find a way.
Another headache of Mother's Day.
I let the sun down (did I promise you this?); it hits the five. (So what? So what?)
And I've been left here (and I have been left alone) to survive. (So what? So what?)
So now her love is gone. I'm always the broken one.
Tortured to watch her sleep. It's just not the same for me.
So now the memory's done. I am the alien.
Product of haunted home with no place to call my own.
There's no place to call my own.
There's no place to call my own.
There's no place quite like this home.