I been watching the birds as they go

I been keeping my bank account low

I been keeping my end of the deal

With Saint Anthony and Saint Thomas



My little sister gave it a hell of a try

You know I hear it gets worse when you die

I can't believe you got me waiting for another year

But if you ever make it back I'll be here



And I'll be ready, I promise

I promise



I hear your voice say things to me

But I get up for nothing cause I'm afraid to see

But every day is so twisted, I know you won't give in

But I'll still be here if you want me back again



I promise

I promise



You can always come home

I promise you can always come home



I try to count the chimes

Water the flowers above the sink sometimes

I listen to your records

Do you still have mine?

Every day is so twisted, I know you won't give in

So I promise not to try to make it breathe again