It was a weird breakup kind of thing
I wouldn't get away no matter what
And i felt deeply that all my life i'd love that place
Love it more than anything
That it was home, and home it would remain

Well, then, after a few weeks
Maybe a day or two
I was over it
And everything was new
But then the new after but a few days
Became old
And the name stuck to my skin
Like the walls and like the rain
Like the number on the door
Like the stone and wooden floor
And my old life unleashed a sea of
Whatever