I feel like a tourist in my hometown With all the baggage I've been dragging around Maybe I'll lose it in transit And travel lighter on my feet And if I knew what I knew now Then I would bury myself deep underground Push up through cracks in the concrete Trashed on the side of the road And how does it feel to know you're The last one to come home? Well, I don't really care I guess I don't 'Cuz our history runs deep Just like a secret that you keep 'Cuz our history runs deep Just like a secret that you keep Hey Julia, I don't want to do this right now I'm worn from seeking shelter It rains harder where I'm from Well, both in theory and in practice You kept me spinning on my axis Yeah, I could launch it into orbit My world is rotten to the core And how does it feel to know you're Out freezing in the cold? Well, I don't really care I guess I don't 'Cuz our history runs deep Just like a secret that you keep 'Cuz our history runs deep Just like a secret that you keep And how does it feel to know you're Not ever going home? Well, I don't really care I guess I won't