Hello, to the old man sitting on the porch I like how you enjoy, the early morning Hello, my friend next door, I know We don't talk But I like how you carry yourself And love your three children I like this place that I call home Like the wood creaks in the floors, and how the doors open I like this place that I call home Cause you live here in it with me, and your dog zoe Feel my head falling, and The more I sit in one place, I, collect pieces of myself But when I'm not, surrounded by this empty space Wanna see my family, and talk for so long I could use your company right now I still hear, your voice ringing off the walls Off the walls Do you still exist, or were you here at all? It's been so long I can't remember, the things that used to be familiar Do you feel the same Or can you easily, see the specific features of my face As if it were yesterday? Feel my head falling, and The more I sit in one place, I, collect pieces of myself But when I'm not, surrounded by this empty space Wanna see my family, and talk for so long I could use your company right now I still hear, your voice ringing off the walls Off the walls Off the walls Off the walls