The Good and the Damned - Home

Her eyes would gaze through the morning light
Frantic like fireflies dancing in the night
Was our ocean too deep to sink or swim?
Some things may never change
They just stay the same

I always felt it wherever we roamed
Her touch brought me back to whispers of home
I can't tell if it's a murmuring well
Or a doomed from the start flight to hell
One I'll never know
Did somebody take you home?
Or did you leave on your own?
Could you even call it a home?
That place to rest your bones?

Can somebody take me away
Somewhere far away
To a place I can call my home
So I can be alone?

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