It's been four years since you left home
You tried to make something of yourself
Bottling up the doubt you keep
Oh, they never wish you well

Maybe I should keep on swinging
Maybe I should chain myself back in
But I feel it when I roam

I can't even face you at the edge
Leave me like a fire burning red
I can be what you want, but the road isn't long
I feel it end, I feel it end

Lean in just a little bit closer
Let the absence turn to greed
Listen just a little bit longer
I let it in it speaks to me

Frequencies and heartbeats hold their foreign language
Love is fleeting, I keep seeking journey's anguish

Maybe I should keep on singing
Maybe I should chain myself back in
But I should let you know

I can't even face you at the edge
Leave me like a fire burning red
I can be what you want, but the road isn't long
I feel it end, I feel it end

Bedding silence, evocation
Everything in sight
Living senseless, deprivation
Would you stay alive?
Wither softly in the moment
Leave me deafened when you notice
Leave me deafened when you go

I can't even face you at the edge
Leave me like a fire burning red
I can be what you want, but the road isn't long
I feel it end, I feel it end

Lean in just a little bit closer
Let the absence turn to greed
Listen just a little bit longer
I let it in, it speaks to me