I open my lungs dear, 
I sing this song at funerals, [bad word] 
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush
baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds I feel your touch

I will await dear, 
patient of eternity, my [bad word] 
universal still, [bad word] 
No dust will ever grow on this frame, 
One million years I will say your name
I love you more than I can ever scream

Booked our flight those years ago, 
I said I love you as I left you
'Grets still haunt my hollow head, 
I promised you I will see you again

Again

I sit here and smile dear, 
I smile because I think of you, I blush
These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss
Fuss is made of miles and travels when roadways are but stones and gravel
bleeding heart can conquer every [bad word] 

Booked our flight those years ago, 
You said you loved me as you left me
'Grets still haunt your saddened head but I promised you I will see you
Booked our flight those years ago, 
I said I loved you and I left you
'Grets no longer in my head, 
But I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, again, again, again

I'm home again