he says she said that the counters in the room was a paranoia it s hard to believe the walls can breathe but i see it in my eyes i see it in my eyes pretty girls with painted faces dancing for the boys crazy dreams just how it seems as you know she slowly passed me by coming home oh oh oh i m coming home oh oh oh coming home oh oh oh flying high to paper skies soaring through the heavens of shame find me now i never left the ground only how the stars remain the same so the stars remain the same so they remain the same coming home well i m coming home oh oh oh coming home oh oh oh coming home oh oh oh it s always the beautiful ones that let you down they fall in love with the lust they fall in love with sex they fall in love with the faith the faith the faith the faith in hell coming home a well i m coming home oh oh oh coming home oh oh oh coming home oh oh oh a well it s one small thing i say to you is always keep control pretty girls with their painted faces dancing for the boys are coming home home home are coming home oh oh oh coming home coming home