I placed your picture on the road
There is no past, what is a home
Love is what we know, sorrow
Don't let me fall through stories, strangers are floors
Stare me down, listen to the heartache of the ground
All I know is how to talk
The violence here, you cannot walk
Dreams stay out of reach like borrowing
Don't let me fall through stories, strangers are floors
Stare me down, listen to the heartache of the ground
Don't let me fall, down