To the sea

And I watched it float away
I'm coming home

I sat and watched you bleed
The hope I had in a notebook full of white, dry pages
Raining down on me
I rest my head on a pillow star
Via Chicago
Where the cups are cracked and hooked
Searching for a home
I'm coming home
Searching for a home
But the wind blew me back via Chicago

In the middle of the night
I know I'll make it back
I'm coming home
Buried you alive in a fireworks display
You cold, hot blood ran away from me
Was all I tried to save
I painted my name on the back of a leaf
They shine down your shoulders

I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Via Chicago
To watch a man with a face like mine

That says I haven't gone too far
One of these days and turn on your TV
I'm coming home
Above the sink they make me think
At the crush of veils and starlight

I'm coming home
Dying on the banks of embarcadero skies
And I wont go to sleep
I'm coming home

And a cracked door moon
Crumbling ladder tears don't fall
Via Chicago

Searching for a home

Crawling is screw faster lash I blow it with kisses
Being chased down a busy street
And all without fight
I'm coming home
When he gets caught, I wont get up
I'm coming home