Holding hands with a dead man
Today I'm testing out my wingspan
It's not the first time, I guess I won't learn
Smells like gold and tastes like sunburn
I can't deny
I'm really missing home (Missing home)
And our last goodbye
Left my fingers cold
So I reach up high
Before I swoop down low
But it's hard to fly
When you're skull and bones
The sun comes up but my soul's been sold
Full of regret and I've lost control
I wonder will I feel it when I'm fucked and I'm old
The build up inside with truth untold
Your sweetness
Left me speechless
I'm in pieces (I'm in pieces)
I can't deny
I'm really missing home
And our last goodbye
Left my fingers cold
So I reach up high
Before I swoop down low
But it's hard to fly
When you're skull and bones