If the weight of your heels
Feels heavy and slow
And the air feels tight around your chest
When the warmth of your touch
Toughens with time
And you feel the space between your lives
And slowly
Open your eyes
It's not all a waste.
If the weight of your heels
Feels heavy and slow
And the air feels tight around your chest
If you loosen your grip
And soften your gaze
And you feel the lives within your life
And slowly
Open your eyes
It's not all a waste
And slowly
Untie your arms for a new embrace
If the weight of your heels
Feels heavy and slow
And the air feels tight around your chest
If you think of the field
And loneliness comes close
And you hear the voices at your back
Come back home, come back
Come back home, come back
Come back home, come back
Come back home, come back
Come back home, come back
Come back home, come back
Won't you pull on the string
Tell 'em that you're there
Tell 'em you're alive
Tell 'em that you're there
Won't you pull on the string
Tell 'em that you're there
Tell 'em you're alive
Tell 'em that you're there
Won't you pull on the string
Tell 'em that you're there
Tell 'em you're alive
Tell 'em that you're there
Won't you pull on the string
Tell 'em that you're there
Tell 'em you're alive
Tell 'em that you're there