I'm sick and tired of hanging out my window Do learnt from past experience And can't make flowers grow Friends don't stick around They go wich way the wind blows You're never safe and sound Until all the doors are closed Doors are closed, doors are closed When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts, oh Soon it will all fall apart Their roads will have no way And you'll be the one laughing as Their fences fade away And instead of being left there Feeling all alone Break down the house you made of match sticks And set fire to their throne To their throne, to their throne When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts Home becomes what you're scared of the most Home becomes what you're scared of the most When shadows turn into ghosts Just what you're scared of the most I'm pulling pictures off the wall Watching smiles as they fall I'm pulling pictures off the wall Watching smiles as they fall I'm pulling pictures off the wall Watching smiles as they fall I'm pulling pictures off the wall I'm pulling pictures off the wall Watching smiles as they fall When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts When you're awake on your own Shadows turn into ghosts Home becomes what you're scared of the most Home becomes what you're scared of the most When shadows turn into ghosts Just what you're scared of the most