Cut Me Out

All the things I live without Still fill up my head with doubt Where’d you go? It’s in the way you cut me out Never forget how that felt Where’d you go? Everything that you can see (believe?) Blacked out in apathy Your hands in your pockets You stare at the ground And think about what went wrong You listen to the saddest songs Then close your eyes And keep humming along It’s in the way you cut me out Never forget how that felt Where’d you go? You forgot to pass the torch when you left for the road Now this place doesn't feel like home A guilty head with love to fake I’m sick of the noise it makes Looking in mirrors, do you see what you are? I don’t feel it in books and pews I feel it when I look at you A brighter glow, but who am I To say what you are? And it’s in the way you cut me out Never forget how that felt Where’d you go? No this Doesn't Feel like Home