If

home

is

where

the

heart

is

then

we're

all

just

fucked

I

can't

re-

mem-

ber

I

can't

re-

mem-

ber

And

I

want

it

so

bad

I'd

shoot

the

sun-

shine

in-

to

my

veins

I

can't

re-

mem-

ber

The

good

old

days

And

it's

kind

of

fun-

n

The

way

we're

wear-

ing

anc-

hors

on

our

shirts

When

be-

ing

anc-

ho-

red

or

bo-

red

just

fe-

els

like

a

cur-

se

My

mind

is

a

safe

And

if

I

keep

it

in

we

all

get

rich

My

bo-

dy

is

an

orp-

hanage

We

take

every-

one

in

Do-

ing

lines

of

dust

and

sweat

off

last

night's

sta-

ge

Just

to

feel

like

you

Mi-

lligrams

in

my

head

Burn-

ing

to-

bac-

co

in

my

wi-

nd

chas-

ing

the

dir-

ec-

tion

Cha-

sing

the

dir-

ec-

tion

yo-

u

we-

nt

You

're

a

bot-

tled

star

The

pla-

nets

al-

ign

You're

just

like

Mars

You

shine

in

the

sk-

y

You

shine

in

the

sk-

y

Are

all

the

good

times

get-

ting

go-

ne?

They

come

and

go

and

go

and

come

and

go

Oh

yeah

I've

got

a lot

of

friends

who

are

stars

But

some

are

just

black

holes

My

mind

is

a

safe

And

if

I

keep

it

in

we

all

get

rich

My

bo-

dy

is

an

or-

pha-

nage

We

take

e-

ve-

ry-

one

in

Do-

ing

lines

of

dust

and

sweat

off

last

night's

sta-

ge

Just

to

feel

like

you

And

it's

kind

of

fun-

n

The

way

we're

wear-

ing

anc-

hors

on

our

shirts

When

be-

ing

anc-

ho-

red

or

bo-

red

just

fe-

els

like

a

cur-

se

My

mind

is

a

safe

And

if

I

keep

it

in

we

all

get

rich

My

bo-

dy

is

an

orp-

ha-

nage

We

take

e-

ve-

ry-

one

in

Do-

ing

lines

of

dust

and

sweat

off

last

night's

sta-

ge

Just

to

feel

li-

ke

yo-

u