Are you home?
We could talk about the city lights
And how they don't illuminate
As well as you in march
I must have said that at least a hundred times,
I hope that that's fine
It's not impossible
It's far less brittle
With no disney princess scheme
And your head stuck in the middle
The walk there was paved with good intentions
My shoes wet, the sincere words
That I kept were thrown away
This was not a discussion nor a debate
Your doubt poured down on me like this one day of rain
It's not impossible
It's far less brittle
With no disney princess scheme
And your head stuck in the middle
I can't say what is left for me
I've said a word too much
It's over
I won't regret a single thing
My bag and the open door
A tug of war match between my palms and my past
The river follows my path through street gutters
I know my way back
It's not impossible
It's far less brittle
With no disney princess scheme
And your head stuck in the middle
I can't say what is left for me
I've said a word too much
It's over
I said I wanted to fly
Am I a God if I reside in the sky?
Will I live on and become divine?
I feel no pain
But is anyone actually here?
Is anyone actually here?
Oh wow it's getting hot out
The war-torn land beneath my skin
My eyes pop out to see victory
Coming closer
Closer and gone again
Do I finally win?
Do I finally win?
I thought our days would fade
And fall back into place again
The summer's ending and
You left with the setting sun
My chariot travels east in hopes to find it once again
But the streets are long and
The city lights can't guide me anymore