Music
She is her strength
From the cold clothes line
Like a robe of capture
Oh, so deep in my eyes
It's never much, but if they do
We'll go home
Ships are launching from my chest
Some of the things, but most do not
If you find one, please
Let me know what piece I've lost
Behold the scars from off my back
I'll need them in before you throw them out
Keep them in your face and yours
I've come home
All my nightmares escape my head
All the doors please don't let them in
We will never stop
