[00:26.553]Trays filled up with with polaroids and post cards
[00:32.421]The past in pictures of the family evergreen within me
[00:45.744]Books that I won't read of gourmet recipes aload' astrology, autobiographies, on me
[01:04.710]And all the signs lead me home And oh, this life is dragging on
[01:44.028]I've got coins of gold and grayscale rainbows, a modern gramophone I'll never feel alone, we're all alone
[02:03.454]Stamps and envelopes all piled on the stove, a noble burial,
[02:13.209]this mess is my home, sweet home
[02:22.108]And all the signs lead me home And oh, this life is dragging on
[02:47.159]Life is alone So alone So alone