Bread Crumbs And White Stones

So I'll keep searching
 For a place called home
 I'll rip my roots from this earth
 Into the unknown
 Is it for the dreams I chased
 Or the ones I caught
 This mystery
 This misery is killing me
 So now I'll leave behind a murder scene
 My life isn't real
 It's just a silhouette
 And when the sun goes down
 I won't exist
 I will be the forgotten
 Bread crumbs and white stones can't follow me
 Overwhelming
 Constantly I'm tearing at the seams
 The threads that hold me together
 They envelop me
 I am a shaking man
 As my body breaks against the wind
 I begin to slowly unravel
 Overwhelming
 I'm tearing at the seam
 The threads that hold me together
 They envelop me
 And with fervor I am everywhere I never thought I would be
 I will never come home
 I am a ghost inside your empty house
 I don't exist
 I will not come home
 I'll never come home