Home
I've been going with the wind I guess
And it feels like since July
That I've been searching for a kick
And I didn't think there'd be much more to find
Until I tried, more to find, until I tried
Just unravelling and untangling
All the things I miss
I could barely feel them with my fingertips
So I'll be heading home
Blind, out looking for a place to be
But they never felt like mine
And now I'm just a lonely creep
And I didn't think there'd be much more to find
Until I tried, more to find, until I tried
Just unravelling and untangling
All the things I miss
I could barely feel them with my fingertips
Oh all the things I miss
I could barely feel them with my fingertips
So I'll be heading home
I've been unravelling, for so long
I should probably get back home
I've been unravelling, for so long
I should probably get back home
