as the heart drifts out from closed eyes as the day pushes out of rythym and it isnt open ground wish we were safe and sound but sound is the only surety and it isnt always in its purity, when can we go home the sun has been shining but it feels like its lying again, and i know my work is never done is it a waste to have some fun as you spend your life helping others? and if so di u waste yours or make it more meaningful? depends on which aunt you ask i suppose...
i just do not know how to go home
