I pulled up the driveway of my childhood house,
and saw it was empty,
it struck my softly that nowhere is home anymore.

I was alone, for the first time in my life,
no arms to hold me and no place to hide.

I stepped inside the coffee shop,
the girl I knew doesn't work there anymore,
And I was alone with no place to go.

Our castle's in the oceans teeth,
all our ashes are floating east.

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I love music and I decided to crack into writing some songs. I mean, fuck it, why not? Anyways, I remember when I moved to Spokane for a job and it didn't end up working out, so i quit but i met a girl and i stayed for a while because of her. Then I lost her too. I finally moved back home to the west side of the mountains. But it wasn't home like it used to be, it was just a place to stay for a while. It felt empty and I felt alone. That was when everything that was falling apart landed on me. So I'm trying to capture that feeling.