In Your Home
I'm vying now
Eating Gold off your crown
Don't you try to make me think
When I'm dead on the ground
I said it nice to you and
I will wait
I will wait in your home
Lock me in throw me down
Like a stone
Like a stone
Like a stone
It's ugly now
Eating gold off your crown
Her deep fantasy is so desperate
To get up and run around
I said it twice to you and
I will wait
I will wait in your home
Lock me in throw me down
Like a stone
The kill will come
And I will burn your throne
I will wait
I will wait in your home
In your home
In your home
Writer/s: Kenneth William Mccorkell, Anne Marie Vassiliou, Mich Reanna Debiel Way
