Even though the water feels shallow on my skin
I turn my back on all the places I have been
And though I know I need to rest my tired bones
You keep on creeping up asking me to come home
You ask me of all the places you should be
Under the sycamore sitting next to me
And you want, you want me to come home
But I think that I’d rather be alone
And I controlled you
Because you wanted me to
And it the back of my mind
My body is broken and there is nothing left inside
And there are all these arms around me
Touching my back and my head
And all these hands are all over my face
And I can't breath and I can't break
And all these feelings feel heavy on my spine
Dripping with alcohol running down the line
I know I can’t let these feelings get the best of me
But I can’t ever become the person I want to be
Even though the water feels shallow on my skin
I turn my back on all the places I have been
I know you want, you want me to come home
But I think that I’d rather be alone
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