Home Is The Hunter - The Perfect Disaster

Feeling anxious and afraid?
Oh, I know.
You're the broken record played.
At home.

You’re the perfect disaster.
The perfect disaster.
We were warned.
And it’s a perfect disaster.
A perfect disaster.
We’re paying for.

I know you're alone and you need a friend
But look at this mess you’ve made instead
Confusing the facts with opinions, dread.
I know that it's all inside your head.
But I don’t.

You're the centre of this play.
Oh, I know.
You’ve misspoken and displayed
your role.

You’re the perfect disaster.
The perfect disaster.
We were warned.
And it’s a perfect disaster.
A perfect disaster.
We’re paying for.

I know it’s a comfort and a curse.
It's a mess in here and outside it's worse.
The truth is game, anybody’s guess.
But I know that it’s all inside your head
But I don’t.
But...

Lately, we don’t know
What is shit and what is gold.
Hate to be alone.
What is new and what is old?
Maybe we all know
That we all got fucken rolled.
Lazy, but I’m told, it’s the same old same old

And maybe we don’t know our ass from a hole.

Lately, we don’t know
What is shit and what is gold.
Maybe we all know
That we all got fucken rolled.
Lazy, but I’m told, it’s the same old same old.

Written by:
Scott Alexander, Eric Castiglia

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Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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