Lyrics
wooden floors
Walls and window sills, by the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top
This is a place where i don t feel alone, branches were sewn by the color of green, out in the garden where we planted the seeds
Branches were sewn by the color of green, until it disappeared
And i built a home, this is a place where i feel at home
I climbed the tree to see the world, until it disappeared To, there is a tree as old as me
until it disappeared
Until it disappeared, ground had arose and passed its knees
Ground had arose and passed its knees, and i built a home
and i built a home
held on as tightly as you held onto me
And i built a home, by the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top
There is a tree as old as me, held on as tightly as you held onto me, when the gusts came around to blow me down
And i built a home, it s time to leave and turn to dust, held on as tightly as you held onto me
by the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top
ground had arose and passed its knees
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds, out in the garden where we planted the seeds The, and i built a home
It s time to leave and turn to dust, tables and chairs worn by all of the dust The, there is a house built out of stone
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust, held on as tightly as you held onto me, it s time to leave and turn to dust
out in the garden where we planted the seeds
This is a place where i don t feel alone, until it disappeared Orchestra, until it disappeared
I climbed the tree to see the world, i climbed the tree to see the world
Held on as tightly as you held onto me, by the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top
Held on as tightly as you held onto me, wooden floors Home, it s time to leave and turn to dust
tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
until it disappeared
By the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top, this is a place where i don t feel alone
It s time to leave and turn to dust, this is a place where i feel at home
Held on as tightly as you held onto me, and i built a home
It s time to leave and turn to dust, there is a house built out of stone Cinematic, until it disappeared
Held on as tightly as you held onto me, there is a house built out of stone
Walls and window sills, when the gusts came around to blow me down To, tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where i feel at home, it s time to leave and turn to dust, it s time to leave and turn to dust
This is a place where i don t feel alone, walls and window sills, walls and window sills
It s time to leave and turn to dust, this is a place where i don t feel alone The, this is a place where i don t feel alone
There is a house built out of stone, i climbed the tree to see the world, wooden floors
It s time to leave and turn to dust, when the gusts came around to blow me down
held on as tightly as you held onto me
when the gusts came around to blow me down
Held on as tightly as you held onto me, and i built a home
I climbed the tree to see the world, when the gusts came around to blow me down To, this is a place where i feel at home
and i built a home
I climbed the tree to see the world, there is a tree as old as me
there is a house built out of stone
this is a place where i don t feel alone
And i built a home, tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
this is a place where i don t feel alone
There is a house built out of stone, it s time to leave and turn to dust
there is a house built out of stone
There is a tree as old as me, out in the garden where we planted the seeds
tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
I climbed the tree to see the world, out in the garden where we planted the seeds, walls and window sills
It s time to leave and turn to dust, when the gusts came around to blow me down
Ground had arose and passed its knees, and i built a home
Until it disappeared, there is a house built out of stone, there is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green, this is a place where i feel at home
