Hiraeth

Take all the grievous signs when you're down again
All these lives behind; but you never know what to wait for
Now and then you get a glimpse of something deep down inside you
But there's no more ways to go home
There's no more roads to lead home

All the days past have left you numb
But may the sun shine on days to come
When you fear what you've become in the dead of night
Stoned, cold, and hiraeth

Longing for a sense of place when you fall again
Keep all the memories but you never know which are real
Now and then you get a glimpse of some place down inside you
But there's no more ways to go home
There's no more roads to lead home

All the days past have left you numb
But may the sun shine on days to come
When you fear what you've become in the dead of night
Stoned, cold, and hiraeth



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hattem
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