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