A few steps in the backyard With one foot at a time Only rays of sunshine can be catching me off guard The turning in my mind Travels to my viscus with the stories before mine (ooh)
All the homes that I've known Are made to be falling apart Are the sheds and castles Created to be made from the start?
Ooh, I got lost so deep inside me In the summer, in the ending Lost in my beginning Full of life, but I'm starving over hills, overcrowding I guess I thought the sunshine would be enough for something
The body is a temple Am I worshiping too hard? Praying with my eyes, just keep me away from the light Sometimes I'm so fragile Like a believer whose faith doesn't feel like home at all
All the homes that I've known Are made to be falling apart Can I just scream it all Instead of it choking me up?
