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 I'm  and tired of,
  out my window
 I've learnt from past 
 Rain can't make  grow
 
 Friends don't stick 
 They go which way  wind blows
 You're never safe  sound,
 Until all your doors  closed...
 Doors are closed...
 Doors are closed...
 
 When  awake on your own
  turn into ghosts
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Oh, oh, oh
 
  it will all fall apart,
 And their roads  have no way
 And you'll be the one  as,
  fences fade away
 
 And instead  being left there,
 Feeling all alone
 Break down the house you  of match sticks,
 And set, fire  their throne...
 To their throne...
 To their throne...
 
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows turn  ghosts
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
  becomes what you're scared of the most
 Home becomes what you're scared of the 
 When shadows  into ghosts
 Just what  scared of the most...
 
 I'm pulling pictures off  wall
 Watching smiles as they 
 (2x)
 
  pulling pictures off the wall
 Watching  as they fall
 Pulling pictures off  wall...
 
 I'm pulling  of the wall
 Watching smiles as they 
 
 When you're awake  your own
  turn into ghosts
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Home becomes what you're  of the most
 Home  what you're scared of the most
 When  turn into ghosts
 Just what you're  of the most...