...But Home Is Nowhere

Twenty Six years and seems like, I've just begun To understand my, my intimate is no one When the director sold the show, bought its last rites They cut the cast, the music, and the lights This is my line, this is eternal, how did I ever wake up here? Discarnate, preternatural, my prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time, left me disowned To this nature so unnatural, I remain alone Twenty Six years and still speaking in this tongue Such revelations, while understood by no one When the new actor stole the show, questioned his grace Please clear this house of ill-acquired taste This is my line, this is eternal, how did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural, my prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time, left me disowned To this nature so unnatural, I remain alone Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something real I lay strewn across the floor, can't solve this puzzle Everyday another small piece can't be found I lay strewn across the floor, pieced up in sorrow The pieces are lost, these pieces don't fit Pieced together incomplete and empty This is my line, this is eternal, how did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural, my prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time, left me disowned To this nature so unnatural, I remain alone This is my line, this is eternal, how did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural, my prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time, left me disowned To this nature so unnatural, I remain alone