Staring at the Zami house on Laurel Ave
Hand-me-downs, my brother's clothes was all I had
So blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try, stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh, now I'm, now I'm standing in a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses on the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and 'round we go
Suddenly I will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Waiting for my day to come in no-man's-land
The deadbeats they said, "Get out while you still can"
So blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try, stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh, now I'm, now I'm standing in a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses on the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and 'round we go
Suddenly I will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Now I'm standing in a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses on the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and 'round we go
Suddenly I will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
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