Feel Like Home (Fort Minor)

These days are dark and the nights are cold People actin like they lost their soul And everywhere I go, I see another person like me Tryin to make it all feel like home These days are dark and the nights are cold People actin like they lost their soul And everywhere I go, I see another person like me Tryin to make it all feel like home Standin on the bridge in the dark and I'm seein my breath Tryin to make it home without freezin to death and my grandfather's face is stuck in my mind and how seein him tonight's gonna be the last time I shoulda brought a jacket blowin in my hands like it's really gonna stop the chill I buy a cup of coffee with a 5 dollar bill Thinkin layin in that box people look so still at times like these you start thinking your first breath in and the clock starts tickin I'm not tryin to bum anyone out Not trying to be dramatic just thinkin out loud Im just trying to make some sense in my mind Some defense from the cold that I'm feelin outside and for a minute escapewith some rhythm and rhyme and get away from the grey just a bit at a time Kinda funny how this world can treat ya Like a freak in a sideshow A carnival creature Climbin outta cans, Im a diamond in the sand But you cant tell the difference in a beach of rhinestones my life's like tryin to swallow a pinecone it's tough when you live fast just to die slow talk to dial tones my dreams are far fetched it seems so I sleep underneath this park bench I know it dont make sense and I dont expect for you to know what it's like Smoke, drink, pissin everything off in my sight push rocks in a pipe lift-off I keep puffin til my lips turn white and my chest gets tight But who the fuck really cares when you're so far left that even death is right All I can do is hope for the best and pray that it gets a little better than yesterday These days are dark and the nights are cold People actin like they lost their soul And everywhere I go, I see another person like me Tryin to make it all feel like home These days are dark and the nights are cold People actin like they lost their soul And everywhere I go, I see another person like me Tryin to make it all feel like home Yo Part of me, I think I [mixed the word] - this isn't right but no idea what it really is - "next to hurl"?? Too many problems goin on thats why I left my girl Packed my bags and I travel with a pen and my notepad Who said i was broke and all the things that I dont have But still I try to find a way to escape from what I hate Planted in my head that led to mistakes But now im breakin the mold see I was patient and calm Many sleep in the rain but I'm awake in the storm Writin my life in a short film The rise and fall How i managed to scorch hills and climb the wall pound pavement, aimless in this cold existence even the things that change and i'm going the distance overcoming the depth I had controlled for so long and put it all behind me cos life still goes on now i'm much stronger, I know where I stand we'll all soul search over and over again These days are dark and the nights are cold people actin like they lost their soul and everybody's tryin not to cry tryina get by and tryin not to feel outta control and if you look hard enough, sometimes you'll find a place that might just remind you of home but if it doesn't feel like home, you can do what i do just pretend you don't feel so alone (so alone, so alone...) Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home Feel like home