From Her Home

She paces for miles
Writes letters from her home
Finely made and spoken
Some things she will not tell

Set down this wager tonight
Out of a fable comes a man
She is afraid of
'Cus she knows he'll have to go

So she shapes her mind for some future
But he'll find you
You better not hide anymore

Forces in her faintly
Form a need
Forging in danger then receding
Open what sill remains
Before we leave, baby
Oh baby

He hides faces
But he moves closer bound
To his pacing (it's time to see it, oh) Into a fire revealing
Oh the pathos
of it's making (where will you take me)

So set down this wager tonight
Into her fable comes a man
He is afraid now
'Cuz he knows she'll have to go (she's so afraid)

So he shapes his mind for some future
But she'll find you
You better not lie anymore

Forces in him straining (oh my lady)
From a need (oh my love)
Forging in danger of receding (what does it mean)
Oh baby open what still remains (open and the heart will lead you)
Oh before we leave baby
Oh baby