D.I.A.L.O

The longer I’m out here
The more I forget who I was
The people I’ve hooked up with
They only care about what I become
I become

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home

The more I disappear
The bigger these people loom
The ones I’ve hooked up with
They’re not the right kind of friends I fear
I fear

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home

Forget about my home
Forget about D.I.A.L.O.
I’ll make it on my own
Forget about my home