One by one the knots we've tied will come undone
Like picking locks
we'll sow our seeds beneath the sun
Our accomplice is the rain
with patience,sand of saints.
It grows and grows
our home sweet home.
It took me 27 years to wrap my head around this
To brush the ashes off of everything I love.
Where courage was contagious, confidence was key.
Right as rain and soft as snow
It grows and grows and grows
our home sweet home
We'll try to document this light
with cameras to our eyes
In an effort to remember
what being mended feels like
We're home sweet home