Harrison Storm - Sense of Home

For these words he won't come around here
And his eyes won't see
And you know he won't come around here
He needs it to be
It's like something evil has taken a hold
Nothing deep here
It's like we're losing our sense of home, just disappear, just disappear.

Tell your mother you're leaving here
Tell you brother you're going away
Tell your mother she needs to re asses herself
And this will be the only way

Sometimes he tries to reassure himself
That its all still there
But most times he just cries to himself
Slumped deep into his chair

Tell your brother your listening to his dreams
Tell your sister she is all you need
Tell your mother she is the only one
And your father has made you all that you've become

Cos these words aren't meant for anyone else but your family

Tell your brother your listening to his dreams
Tell your sister she is all you need
Tell your mother she is the only one
And your father has made you all that you've become
And your father has made you all that you've become