Tiny man sings his own lullaby into blue eyes Born in this room No windows or doors He whispers: \"Home is right here, my love… Between my back and yours\"
Home is right here. (Between my back and yours)
Skin to skin she rises gently resting safe where fire meets water rising hands chase shivers She sang to the Hunter, \"Heart and Home is all I hoped for.\"
Hold.
Oldest man knows the world's not the same. He gave more than most to conquer his change. Here in this breath, sweet joining of souls the broken is mended, the unfinished whole.
Home is right here. (Between my back and yours)
Skin to skin she rises gently resting safe where fire meets water rising hands chase shivers She sang to the Hunter, \"Heart and Home is all I hoped for.\"
Hold.
Soil Bleeding the fight from me This contemplated toil Dig through the soil Hunter Heart Home
Conquer the change
Oldest man knows the world's not the same. He gave more than most to conquer his change.