Decabrsky — Come Home

The drawers still creak when I open wide.
New shadow lingers where you used to hide.
The clock ticks slow like it's lost its mind,
And I'm still here, stuck in rewind.
Come home, come home.
The walls are whispering, they're aching for your dawn.
Come home, come home.
This house is hollow when I'm here alone.
You just step one, though the fire is out.
I call your name, but it's just a shout.
The echoes dance, the monk-money drought.
I need you here to turn this around.
The stars can't shine through the heavy sky.
I'm chasing ghosts in a world run dry.
Every step is like a lie without you near.
I just survive.
Come home, come home.
The walls are whispering, they're aching for your dawn.
Come home, come home.
This house is hollow when I'm here alone.
If you're out there, if you're still mine, cross the rivers,
Tear through time.
Come home, come home.
I'm waiting here after moon.