Hello, to the old man sitting on the porch
I like how you enjoy, the early morning
Hello, my friend next door, I know
We don't talk
But I like how you carry yourself
And love your three children
I like this place that I call home
Like the wood creaks in the floors, and how the doors open
I like this place that I call home
Cause you live here in it with me, and your dog zoe
Feel my head falling, and
The more I sit in one place, I, collect pieces of myself
But when I'm not, surrounded by this empty space
Wanna see my family, and talk for so long
I could use your company right now
I still hear, your voice ringing off the walls
Off the walls
Do you still exist, or were you here at all?
It's been so long I can't remember, the things that used to be familiar
Do you feel the same
Or can you easily, see the specific features of my face
As if it were yesterday?
Feel my head falling, and
The more I sit in one place, I, collect pieces of myself
But when I'm not, surrounded by this empty space
Wanna see my family, and talk for so long
I could use your company right now
I still hear, your voice ringing off the walls
Off the walls
Off the walls
Off the walls