Lyrics A Sort of Homecoming - The Casting Out, Nathan Gray

A Sort of Homecoming

Spare me it’s awkward but it’s true
This aftertaste is all the proof I need to give up
I’m sick of smiling it0s feeling criminal
Backhanded nadshakes ine and all from the hearts
We’ve hardened to the soul we’ve lost hoping someone
Will break our fall so rewind nothings ever
Been all right but we all smile so divine I’ve seen
The bones and I wanna make it clear before I go
I’m never coming home this city’s burning inside out
And everyone looks so damn proud cause right now why try
To stop the bleeding it’s small town ritual not just
And anthem it’s a call… sing along and when it comes
Around I won’t make a scene won’t make a sound