Trying to remember the names of the places Where we used to go when we were young It's so weird that when you get older Feels like time is going faster You just try to hang on And realize what is real

You built your own graveyard Left all the tombs open I wondered who they're waiting for Until one day I understood You said every soul needs a home This is not a bone-yard But a home for broken dreams

We shared the same bottle Smokes were all mine I know you are still here somewhere But I don't want to find you Even if you'd like to forget Some memories will come back You have to swallow the pain Despite the taste

You built your own graveyard Left all the tombs open I wondered who they're waiting for Until one day I understood You said every soul needs a home This is not a bone-yard But a home for broken dreams