Can you release the tension Building in your chest A silent threat of disappearance Underneath your consciousness You're staring at the ceiling Can't even blink or move Wallowing alone Nowhere feels like home anymore Find what makes you move Find what makes you feel alive A passing breeze that fills your lungs But never really satisfies Still the sun shines through Another ray against your cheek The sound of morning birds And waking up inside your room And I remember it was Hammock weather Skating through the park beside you I told you I would miss this, do you Remember it was Hammock weather A moment burned in my head I didn't know I'd miss it so much