Emily

Where will you be when the day is done?
Out on the edge the world where the seas buries the sun
When your mind is sick and the words won’t come
Will you be alone?
Losing your sorrow in the arms of another man
Won’t you bring yourself back home to me?
All your worries, all your dirty tea
Won’t you bring yourself back home to me?
All your thoughts act badly in your mind
The one place you know you can never leave
Yes and how does it feel when you’re looking out?
Over the edge of the world, breathing smoke into your mouth
And when you took the best pages and you tore them out
I know you only rewrite now
But I’m still dreaming about
You bringing yourself home to me
All your moving and your dying dreams
Won’t you bring yourself back home to me?
All your things, packed badly in your bag
Where will it leave you Emily?
All your fathers doubts and your mothers eyes
That full dress that doesn’t cover your thighs
All the living hell that you rain your your mind
I will swim in the made up lake of fire
So where will you be when the day is done?
I will follow you down til the sky drowns the sun
Oh my legs they are hurting from the miles you have run
Will you be alone?
'Cause here I come