The sign above the door reads “Nourishment and Care”, But it won’t keep me safe from the voices out there.
and she is with me, yes. It’s the root of all these songs. And she is with me, yes, Keeping ft and living long.
And slipping through those doors, That thing that got me here A version of myself In a country far from here And I’m worried about the ceiling And I’m worried about the foors And I’m worried about the noises Getting louder from next door
Did I hear the rain? Did I notice that the rain stopped? Everyone says I’ve changed, But I’m with her on the rooftops.