Don't look down
Looks like trouble, trouble
Distant sound
Must be trouble, trouble
All that I have learnt goes out the window
Cause I'm not home
Relocate to ice and idle notion
Of misplacement, traces of some other
Sound is rushing up to make your outcome
But I'm not home
I'm not home
There's water here to last all year
Just don't rush me, don't make me crawl
Can I have another day to think
Can I take the shade beneath the trees
There's water here to last all year
Just don't rush me don't make me crawl
To you...
