In awe I'm sinking through the floor A hopeless heart bursting through a paperthin chest Attaching memories and dreams to the same old songs and sounds Shaking, disappearing in the flood Watching an amber sun sink west Watercolors, brilliance, and everything that is will wash away Where do we go? Where is the floor? How will I know that I've found my home? We all die alone We're waiting and wishing, loving and screaming like children Erasing, embracing, enduring and we're screaming like children The fog rolls in, the summer fades The seasons spin and these bodies age Our pictures hang in elaborate frames Our feelings change and nothing stays Cause nothing stays, we all float away Our voices change and we love in vain Where do we go? Where is the floor? How will I know that I've found my home? We all die alone..