I am surrounded by houses. I just want to be better, honest, open for you.
Houses in the evening flames. Walking through the night phase. Alone, there’s no one to trace. Nothing to greet, to face.
I am still going there. Meeting someone that taking care. Flare that makes them blind. I can’t sense their might.
I know it’s not true, When I’m surrounded by you.
I don’t want to go to places I have come. I want to find a place I would call home.
There’s no one to blame. Want it to fade away. Staying here to test myself. When this place destroys itself. Place, full of empty minds.
Laughing at the same things. They, crying in the streets. Bending the tree, looking up. Switching the lamp, window trap. Glass, it holds me inside.
I don’t want to go to places I have come.
Now I want to go to places I’d be gone. Leave your houses, let us move to new place. And feel the force inside of you, let’s be fearless. Home is where I am.