Lyrics:
bear my head, my hand up high
peace be still, I haven’t held it in a while
like a kid, I sit and cry
I can’t say goodbye
I thought it would feel so old
looking out from my childhood bedroom window
outlines change
is it still home?
it doesn’t feel so
until I leave the fold
in a dream I spoke to you
haven’t heard your point of view in several blue moons
talk’s the same, cliches are doomed
don’t think I missed you
until I leave so soon
I can’t figure out, should I stay?
split up into parts, meet halfway
pieces never fit, can’t be okay
I should learn to hold my own weight