Notion of Home

Run back
Time has just been warped
How many hours spent in drought?
Getting us back into its source
Chasing the sense of my walls
Pack well, ‘cause
Everything abounds
Watching this movie in rewind
Lettin' us back into my mind
Lay on the lawns and linger on
Desire to roam that seems to control
My notion of home
Can’t learn to absorb everything that’s foretold
Won’t fit or transform
All out of my range, so I know it’s the same
As I run from my roots
Look back
Air is getting warm
Have to know where it might unfold
Letting us back into the void
Time has changed everything oh
Hiding
trying to be seen
finding an angle in between
Looking for strangers who know how
Timing is everything, I know