Sold up in the north

Suitcase packed

The map is plotted out

Erasing the route back home

This cloudy place was all i used to know

Couple years wandered by

Treading water

But we stayed alive

Almost made the picket fence

Till you had to twist the knife in

You cut the rope

Made me drift

Now the boat is sinking

Tiled floor under my feet, cracks running through the seams,

And splitting down the middle

Spattered paint in the dirty mirror

Dragged away from our old sofa

The friendly arms of rolled up posters

You told me that i'll understand it one day when im older

Yesterday i was sure of myself, tracing plaster cracks from memory

Told me to look on the bright side

The cup half full you smashed and emptied

Dashed my hopes

Left me on the ropes

Brought this chaos into our home

Ripped your heart out

You and me both

Made me a monster

Now I'm old enough to know

Old enough to know

Old enough to know

The weight you carried, in your quiet

Corners where you tried to hold the light

Stitched a home from broken pieces

Even when we didnt get it right

We both lost, but somehow still survived