You were walking, over well-worn ground
To me your thoughts made no sense
You were talking, but I heard no sound
And I knew this was the end
Tell me, where are you
gonna be, when you find yourself alone?
Tell me, what is it that you need, to call this place home?
I'm letting you go
Slamming doors, crying
eyes
Looks that can't hide their doubt
Some remorse, more promises to try,
Another night talking it out
Tell me, where are you
gonna be, when you wake up on your own?
Tell me, what is it that keeps you, from calling this place home?
I'm letting you go
You were walking, over
well-worn ground
To me your thoughts made no sense
You were talking, but I heard no sound
And I knew it was the end
Tell me, where are you
gonna be, when you finally mount your throne?
It's telling that I'd give anything if you could only call this place home
I'm letting you go
Hard letting you go
I don't want you to go
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Mike Laughlin