Broken through came in my window and helped me in my bed

Love me like a child and kissed my broken neck

Root lays me down in the bed of a pale firefly

All my phantom pains await, I don't ask why

Truth is the root is

A shadow of you

Truth is the need is

To hold you again

Hold you again

Root holds me by my bruises and tells me I can't leave

Shows me which of my friends are really enemies

Night falls and all of my good luck charms can't keep me from harm

Alone, but I do not care, I swear, I don't care

Truth is the root is

A shadow of you

Truth is the need is

To hold you again

Hold you again

God give me a home, a pillow He made of stone

God give me a home, a pillow He made of stone

Do what you gotta do

Do what you gotta do

Do what you gotta do

To help me forget

Do what you gotta do

Do what you gotta do

Do what you gotta do

To help me forget

Truth is, need is

Truth is I need to hold you again

Hold you again