So you left the light on
Staying put can’t go wrong
And you say you’re sorry you came back
That it’s not the same
It’s still not home
But it might be something different
It might be something like it
My knees are weak
I think there’s a fight left in me
I’m running out of reasons why
I haven’t done something
It’s still not home
Just a pile of bones
But it might be something different
It might be something like it
I might be something different
I might as well forget it