[Verse 1]
Houses empty, windows broke out
Flames are shooting out my mind
Train is rolling down a derailed path
The night here is cold, looks pitch black
Hands on

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Hands on the clock that now reach twelve
Hands on
I'm unsettled and scared as hell

[Chorus 1]
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place that I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lying on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me

[Verse 2]
Dogs in the yard, barking at a stranger
[?], I don't believe
It's that easy to walk on in
The situation I've been in
For so long
[Pre-Chorus 2]
So long have I been running away
So long
In this house, I was meant to stay

Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place that I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lying on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me

[Bridge]
Deep in the heart of a memory
Lies a connection you can see
The sun comes out and breathes on your back
Hands unleashed, hold attack
Hands on

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Hands on the clock that now reach twelve
Hands on

[Chorus 2]
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place that I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lying on the backboards
Thinking of a song
[Chorus 1]
Dirthouse appears in shape and form
Reminds me of the place that I was born
Dirthouse appeals to all that's wrong
Lying on the backboards
Thinking of a song for me