My Way Home Is Through You - Live Demo

Better step off now, she said

I have not
Coming around here, show your face
Cause you never had to sign
Cause you never had the time
You never met this crime
Believe me when I say

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back in her arms

There's all kinds of types of people in this city
What kind of person are you?

Could you please just hold my hand
Would you sign this photograph
'Cause you're my biggest fan

Well, I'm here to pay a compliment
And sing about the government

A lotta adolescent suicide

Don't give a fuck about the Kennedys

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'll do
Just to get back
Well in her arms

Can't find the way
Can't find the way
Can't find the way yay, yay, yay, yay
Can't find the way
Can't find the way
Can't find the way yay, yay, yay, yay

C'mon, angel, don't you cry
C'mon, angel, don't you cry
C'mon, angel, don't you cry
C'mon, angel, don't you cry



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Way, Gerard Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, Bob Bryar
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