Fallulah - Deserted Homes

I don't know where people go when they
desert their homes
Vaporized like all the water cooked on
their stoves
Maybe time is just two hands leading us
through the most
Letting go, letting go, letting go

I don't know where people go when they
desert their homes
Could you be there with me when I see
their ghosts?
Many many many people on the road
Of letting go, letting go, letting go
Don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go

Looking for something familiar in faces
that are gone
Freezing time is easier if you are holding on

Come with me, Come with me
Nothing is left to see
Come with me, come with me
Close to reality

Come with me, Come with me
Nothing is left to see
Come with me, come with me
Closer to mortality

I don't know where people go
There's nothing here to show
If I stay too long will I turn to stone?
Many many many secrets to be told
Let them go, let them go, let them go
Let it go, let it go, let it go

Looking for something familiar in faces
that are gone
Freezing time is easier if you are holding on

Come with me, come with me
Nothing is left to see
Come with me, come with me
Close to reality
Come with me, come with me
Nothing is left to see
Come with me, come with me
Close to mortality