Staring at the zami house
On laurel ave
Hand-me-downs my brother's clothes
Was all I had
So blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try and stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh now I'm
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Waiting for my day to come
In no-man's-land
The deadbeats they said get out while
You still can
So blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try and stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh now I'm
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Ooh ooh that I barely know
Ooh ooh that I barely know
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
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