Most Roads Lead To Home by Listener
I can't remember, making all these visions in my head
But they're moving in this room, fighting together above my bed
Shadows swirling hand in hand, making new faces in the wind
Keep trying to help me forget my name, and I keep trying to leave them
Our ghosts fill up these hollow walls, empty hands filled with silence
We are still alive from what I've seen, heads hanging in the balance
I'll keep on in this sleep, I'm never gonna find that perfect cure
I'll hold on to my name, because it's the only thing I still know for sure
Look at the sound of all these people on fire.
I want to be on fire, do you want to be on fire?
But we don't love ourselves enough, we pack our hearts with medicine
Choke our lungs with broke down tries of lesser men
I'd rather give you my name instead of just forget it
Because I carry it, but I don't want to carry it
And so I'll follow you vision
And listen with my eyes every maze and twist and bend
Try to go where you point, step where you recommend
Oh lead what I should see great specter
You say: give up, give up, don't give up
Then I won't give up, because I know I'm not alone
I know that all roads lead to home in some way
And I'm on my way, are you on your way?
Show me your life, living, speaking in the night above us
We all survived, in this one place forever with our eyes closed
You are alive, you said it would never be this way, you promised
I am alive, and I said I would never go away, to believe me
But I'm awake now, and I still see you, do you see me?
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