My heart knows the way home.
It can fly there in any moment.
Yet it chooses to stay still,
In the dark, in the business of the world.
I already know the ending.
It’s where we started, full circle.
And it is our fate to return there.
Someday, when we’re ready,
When we can give up all these silly plans.
When we’ve finally had enough.
We’ll go home together.
