As I walk down these dark and empty streets My feet only passing by my feet There's something lurking in the shadows that surround me Like my future it confuses, confounds me As the gravity of our bed pulls me home I'm glad I won't have to go it alone As long as I have you by my side I know I'll make it out
My empress, my queen The color of these leaves shines a less vibrant hue My father, my king These buildings degrade at an alarming rate Without your care Barring your hammer The stencils on these walls sing of loneliness While the floors still creak the same
I'm sorry I haven't called as much as I could I am the tree with no roots, I am Sorry I haven't written as much as I should I am the tree with no roots In her voice, I find comfort With you I find Home is where your heart is