I'm not eager to go
There's reasons that things should be so
These walls closing on me
There's dust in the air that I breathe
You said the very first thing
You heard were wings opening
Only piece I don't seek
It's a promise that's too slow to keep
Will there be
A home for me
Like there is a home for you?
I dream of empty roads
The sex in being on your own
I'd rather move than stand still
Fight all the hours left to kill
Moving from flame to flame
Gets awfully cold in between
The fire I need lies within
Burns everything but the skin
Will there be
A home for me
Like there is a home for you?
