by BRIGHTON
When you were young you used to dream about fires
and scream into the night
to find me standing barefoot at your side
I used to whisper it will be alright
and lay down at your side
and take your tiny hands into mine
And how
was I to know
I'm not strong
I should have saved you and
oh
I hope you know
that you're my home
but now I'm lost so lost
I keep imagining those flames that did rise
and blackened up the sky
the light that showed you barefoot in the snow
And then the fire started building up inside
exploding blinding lights
Now I'm the one left screaming through the night
And how
was I to know
I'm not strong
I should have saved you
and oh
I hope you know
that you're my home
but now I'm lost so lost
I'm gonna carry your bones
I'm gonna carry them all
I'm gonna carry you home
And oh
I'm gonna bury these bones
I'm gonna write it in stone
that you were my home
my home
Forget about it
Forget about it
Forget about it
Forget it about
How was I to know
that you're my home
but now I'm lost so lost
