if I [bad word] in the wind she will pave me a different road
 I will try and start over but I think I must choose someone else
 I am pulled from the pages where the letters lack the pigment of [bad word] 

 must be on my way, I’ve got to get home
 won’t be back someday, so let it unfold

 I’ve abandoned the [bad word] in search of the rest I deserve
 you can do what you will with my body but I won’t ring the bell
 I’ve omitted the chapters that bow and admit defeat

 must be on my way, I’ve got to get home
 won’t be back someday, so let it unfold

 I am a mountain
 of cavernous people
 searching for a lighthouse in the fog

 of the flowers that grew from the cracks in the ground you paved
 didn’t you think he would warn me through the thorns of my waking dreams
 when the riddles connected the dots of this constellation

 must be on my way, I’ve got to get home
 won’t be back someday, so let it unfold

 I am a mountain
 of cavernous people
 searching for a lighthouse in the fog

 I found a reason to leave you with this load
 all I can do is forgive your broken heart
 trapped in this tower made of amber for too long
 all I can do is forgive your broken heart