At Last Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I miss home
I'm not home
And then, at last
We pass, we pass
Echos, let go
Skin tearing, eyes bleeding
Knuckles sore, dirt filled nails
Broke steering wheel, pages scraped
Empty metaphors
Raggy jeans, poser art
Life is dead, "like my heart"
I don't feel, I don't squeal
I live here, I love fear