[Verse 1: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto]
These hands are broken and calloused
But nobody seems to notice
And you yelled it into permanence
Have you ever come to hate
The very thing that you helped to create?
Cause that's how I feel every day

[Chorus: Joe Taylor]
I am expendable
But I guess that's just the way things go
I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes
Losing faith in what brings you hope

[Chorus: Joe Taylor]
I am expendable
But I guess that's just the way things go
I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes
Losing faith in what brings you hope

[Verse 2: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto]
On the outside looking in
Or on the inside sitting in the corner
It's all the same to me
It's all the same to me
I got my hopes up
I thought I was out of the shadows
But I'm buried six feet underneath
What I worked for years to achieve
While they were sleeping
While you were sleeping
[Chorus: Joe Taylor]
I am expendable
But I guess that's just the way things go
I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes
Losing faith in what brings you hope

[Verse 3: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto]
Home alone where all of my doubts are born (Home alone)
Home alone where all of my fears are formed (Home alone)
I'm sick and tired of hating who I've become (Home alone)
It's getting worse every day I spend home alone (Where all of my doubts are born)
Writing myself to death stands in place of sleep (Home alone)
I am an unlocked door and you're a fucking thief
You can hear me out, but why would you care?
No, why would you care at all?
And you can hear me out, but why would you care?
No, why would you care at all?
I'm sick and tired of hating who I've become
It's getting worse every day I spend home alone
Writing myself to death stands in place of sleep (And you can hear me out, but why would you care?)
I am an unlocked door and you're a fucking thief
Yeah, you're a fucking thief