Like a possession
If it is anything
But
I'll tell them
They left me
Behind
To a place
I should've called
Home
Like the beating
Of a drum
We went along
Once in a blue moon
Home
I found once with
You
Just like others
You still found
You're way
Home
Without me
Alone
I wouldn't find
My way
Maybe never
Hope
Shattered and turn
Still standing strong
Wish for that place
My place with you
But my curtains
Are better drawn
From your arrows
Thoughts of you
Like the beating
Of a drum
My fingers draw
Lines on my heart
In finality
Where are you
Where am I
We're is home
