Adhered

Skin and bones
Are attached to the land that you came from
Rules that raised you
I know you hate to admit it

Steps and strides
Have begun to take form in new road
But dust still coats you
From the walls of your old town

I know you hate to admit it
But I can’t stand it

Young man
Will you listen when I say I’m sorry
This road ain’t easy
And detachment just isn’t too soothing
I know you hate to admit it

So just lose the ghost
Lose the ghosts that haunt you
Cause I know that they do