The Swan & the East - Tow'rs

Morphine swims inside your bloodstream

Plead the night, the swan and the east

Disappear from my sight

He spreads his wings with such irony

Something so cruel makes something so free

Please come soon, Lord knows I want you to come

Home is a relative term, sometimes hope is the same

As help I’ve learned

Morning shatters the words that we think

Wincing the night

I had so much doubt in my mind

He spreads his wings with such irony

Something so cruel makes something so free

Please come soon, Lord knows I want you to come

Home is a relative term, sometimes hope is the same

As help I’ve learned

Home, home