The American Life - Coming Home lyrics

Leaning my head against Your own bedroom door again I listen for lost deep undertones Of my fathers voice so loud It keeps calling out I'm pulling out your dresser drawer And opening the closet door Hoping to catch that familiar scent That used to keep me safe at night I could scream but you'd never hear me Searching for truth inside it all Whoa, where did you go that night? I'll catch a glimpse of you sometimes Whoa, where did you go to? Thinking back to the past While searching through photographs I scatter these old memories Painting all of the harder scenes In the hardest dreams Knowing you were always right And wishing for that last goodbye You may be gone now but I know That you still keep me safe at night I have cried and broken to pieces Searching for truth inside it all Whoa, where did you go that night? I'll catch a glimpse of you sometimes Whoa, where did you go to? Searching for truth inside it all Whoa, Whoa, Oh, Oh I'll catch a glimpse of you sometimes Whoa, I'll always remember We take for granted all this time We live a life we call a lie It's not the answer It's not the answer We take for granted all this time We live a life we call a lie It's not the answer It's not the answer Searching for truth inside it all Whoa, where did you go that night? I'll catch a glimpse of you sometimes Whoa, where did you go to? Searching for truth inside it all Whoa, Whoa, Oh, Oh I'll catch a glimpse of you sometimes Whoa, I'll always remember We take for granted all this time We live a life we call a lie It's not the answer It's not the answer