Lyrics:

Kind of hard feeling
Like when someone complains on clothes
Or something else that is stuck in the throat
Hard and lonely
I never understood
Come home again
Come home
I never understood
The aching in my throat is still as hard as before
I did not know or understand
I'm older now but just as young
I'm the same person
Selfish
The selfishness that crawls upon you when you least expect
Like a spider in your bed
That you have layed into pieces
But still not
It doesn't die
No it's still there