A few steps in the backyard
With one foot at a time
Only rays of sunshine can be catching me off guard
The turning in my mind
Travels to my viscus with the stories before mine (ooh)
All the homes that I've known
Are made to be falling apart
Are the sheds and castles
Created to be made from the start?
Ooh, I got lost so deep inside me
In the summer, in the ending
Lost in my beginning
Full of life, but I'm starving over hills, overcrowding
I guess I thought the sunshine would be enough for something
The body is a temple
Am I worshiping too hard?
Praying with my eyes, just keep me away from the light
Sometimes I'm so fragile
Like a believer whose faith doesn't feel like home at all
All the homes that I've known
Are made to be falling apart
Can I just scream it all
Instead of it choking me up?
