Jan 01

Old Broken Homes

If it’s fine, I’m looking for a place to stay.
Please don’t mind, unless you want to see me walk away.
Cause this house of mine, its crumbling.

Old broken homes come falling down.
All there’s left to do is rebuild the town. 
All skyscrapers start from the ground. 

Old broken homes can still shine bright.
Through new eyes, all the dark will turn to light.
New coats of paint are only a disguise. 

Because even picket fences are walls of defense.
If it’s fine, Im looking for a place to stay.