These things that we too soon forget
Collecting dust...spider webs that grow and grow until there's nothing left
Except for shreds that you can't quite call evidence that I had a life before
today
See I forget things I associate with pain
I think it's time that I start to look back on my life
Sitting around watching things go
These things that remind me of my home
I don't want to be in doubt
I don't need to know what this life's all about
I just need to know for now
Are you going to be around when I need to find I'm missing
And I can't quite recall what it is I believed in
Take me home, surround me by my friends
Take me home