Every type of mourning

Boxed in by this concrete

Dreams only make sense 6 beers deep for me

No city can love me

Spirit starved, sight hazy

I would pay to take a trip up out this mind sometime

I can't tell you where I've been, no

But coming home never made sense

Until I found you

Can't tell you where I've been, no

But coming home never made sense

Until I found you

And when I'm on that empty road

It's still there, in my gut

It's alright, yeah, its enough

Soul agreement, the queen of cups

No overflow, not too much, don't need more, more than enough

Receive it with these open arms, cradle it with this open touch

Aura so bright it's blinding

Orange or something like it

I aint never met nobody like you

Type of energy power up a full room

Type of energy on a full moon

Light up this whole street

You and me

You and me

You and me

I can't tell you where I've been, no

But coming home never made sense

Until I found you

Can't tell you where I've been, no

But coming home never made sense

Until I found you

Found myself on an empty road

Knew it was one I've been on before

I don't know where this twist of life goes

But I'm, but I'm, but I'm done speaking in code (Done speaking in code)

Found myself on an empty road

Knew it was one I've been on before

I don't know where this twist of life goes

But I'm, but I'm, but I'm done speaking in code (Done speaking in code)