Far Away
I'll be coming home
Back to a place of my own
I'll be far
Far from the day
Far from today
Everything that I own
On the pale wooden floor
The poles that were cold begin to grow warm
I won't know them
And Saturday has come but not for me
I always find that I am never free
And now the ground is rising under me
I'm rising high and buildings all I see
Far away
Far away from all the times I stayed away
Stayed away from all the times I fade away
Fade away from basement floors and fire escapes
Far Away
I'll be coming home
Back to a place of my own
I'll be far
Far from the day
Far from today
Everything that I own
On the pale wooden floor
The poles that were cold begin to grow warm
I won't know them
Far away
Far away from all the times I stayed away
Stayed away from all the times I fade away
Fade away from basement floors and fire escapes