A.f.i. - Sing The Sorrow : ...but Home Is Nowhere
 

A.f.i.



Sing The Sorrow



...but Home Is Nowhere





"...But Home Is Nowhere"







Twenty-six years and seems like I've just begun



To understand my, my intimate is no one



When the director sold the show, who bought its last rites?



They cut the cast, the music, and the lights







This is my line, this is eternal



How did I ever end up here?



Discarnate, preternatural



My prayers to disappear



Absent of grace, marked as infernal



Ungranted in dead time left me disowned



To this nature, so unnatural



I remain alone







Twenty-six years end, still speaking in these tongues



Such revelations while understood by no one



When the new actor stole the show, who questioned his grace?



Please clear the house of ill-aquired taste







This is my line, this is eternal



How did I ever end up here?



Discarnate, preternatural



My prayers to disappear



Absent of grace, marked as infernal



Ungranted in dead time left me disowned



To this nature, so unnatural



I remain alone







Give me something, give me something



Give me something, give me something



Give me something, give me something real







I lay strewn across the floor, can't solve this puzzle



Everyday another small piece can't be found



I lay strewn across the floor, pieced up in sorrow



The pieces are lost, these pieces don't fit



Pieced together incomplete and empty







This is my line, this is eternal



How did I ever end up here?



Discarnate, preternatural



My prayers to disappear



Absent of grace, marked as infernal



Ungranted in dead time left me disowned



To this nature, so unnatural



I remain alone







This is my line, this is eternal



How did I end up here?



Discarnate, preternatural



My prayers to disappear



Absent of grace, marked as infernal



Ungranted in dead time left me disowned



To this nature, so unnatural



I remain alone