No time to waste, love, no time to waste I'm coming home, love I'm coming home to where Your ghost is looking for me No time to waste, love, no time to waste I'm coming home, love I'm coming home to where Your ghost is looking for me My fighter, you've survived all your gunfires Breathing all I hear at night is crackling sounds As if you're walking these floors That's how your ghost lives on in me I was born into a desert, the first place I called home Up in the sky was my Sun and Moon And the three of us lived alone Out in the sand we had a hut Where we knew that we were safe Then my first tears dropped down to the ground And formed us a little lake With each of my tears grew oceans and seas And rivers with waves to ride The opinions I meet they each Plant a seed in the garden of my mind Some grow strong with roots like blades While others grow to weed I'm still figuring which ones to cut off and which ones To let rise like trees First friend I had, her name's July I gave her a room to bloom A secret place with a bed for her to sleep As long as she would like to And with each new soul stepping into my life The rooms they multiply Some are moving in just to move away Some are only passing by, and you know what? Your room stands empty now But my universe expands with everyone I love But your room stands empty now But my universe expands with everyone I love But your room stands empty now But my universe expands with everyone I love Your room stands empty now My fighter, you've survived your own gunfires Breathing all I hear at night is The swarming from your loss Tearing through the cracks Crawling through the walls My liar, did you dodge your own gunfires? May my feet carry me home Leave the door open even if your ghost Is all that lives on