Lyrics:
Kind of hard feeling,like when someone complains on clothes,or something else that is stuck in the throatHard and lonely,I never understoodCome home againCome home,I never understoodThe aching in my throat is still as hard as beforeI did not know or understandI'm older now but just as youngI'm the same personSelfish,The selfishness that crawls upon you when you least expectLike a spider in your bedThat you have layed into pieces,but still notIt doesn't die,no it's still there