"The Going Price For Home"
And I've paid the price of solitude with wish to worry while you're away.
With all grace to allow my hand to travel & worth here across your face.
I love you more than you could know, in those eyes you hide it well. I think you do.
As I turn the wheels that round the ground across the Never, here against the Grave.
Now I've lost the only thing that matters to my life. Is now the dream?
I love you more than you could know, in those eyes you hide it well. I think you do.
Here I go, I'm on my home now to you.
And it hurts to hear you feel.
