Fireside Killerwood Lyrics

Killerwood Lyrics

Kind of hard feeling,



like when someone complains on clothes,



or something else that is stuck in the throat



Hard and lonely,



I never understood



Come home again







Come home,



I never understood



The aching in my throat is still as hard as before







I did not know or understand



I'm older now but just as young



I'm the same person







Selfish,



The selfishness that crawls upon you when you least expect



Like a spider in your bed



That you have layed into pieces,



but still not







It doesn't die,



no it's still there