Goldfinger - Damaged

When I come home
I know its you that Ill find
Pacing the floors once again
I know that Im bored
Im staying in bed too long
Counting the holes in the door

Damaged is the way I feel
My life is running away

Alone Im a mess
I dont care how long its been
I know Im just wasting away
The clothes on the floor
Just like the mountains outside
The prison I live every day

I want to know if this is real
All of these things that I feel
I want to know if this is real
All of these things that I feel

When I come home
I know its you that Ill find
Pacing the floors once again