A Stranger's Home (part. Lily Kershaw)

I fall back into my teens
Whenever I get close but
You don’t feel like home
To me anymore
You don’t feel like home
But you did once and if time stood still
I’d wait for hours for a glimpse of those child like chills
But all the things I’ve said move further from my mouth
You don’t feel like home

To me anymore
You don’t feel like home
When I fall backwards
You’re no more than births and funerals
You’re no more than all I’ve been
Where there once was grudge there’s now peace and a sense of end
I’ll mourn your gradual death but cherish every breath
You don’t feel like home
To me anymore
You don’t feel like home
But you did once