Jars at Home

Trampled by Turtles


Hollow headed moment in your eyes
Shouldn't come to me as no surprise
That she loves me when I'm gone
But when I'm here I'm all alone
Left to wander hopelessly again

I got a woman and she's a friend of mine
She likes to pretend that she never cries
But I can see her on the stairs
And lord it's more than I can bear
But my head can't simply turn away

There's a room as cold as it is lonely
Build it up boys, and tear it down

All the devil's weight upon my back
All I wish for, babe, is what I lack
No matter how I try I never seem to walk the line
And all the world is kept in jars at home

Yes, all the world is kept in jars at home


Autor(es): BERRY ERIK, CARROLL DAVID, SAXHAUG TIMOTHY, SIMONETT DAVID PAUL