From Rest

Waiting for the summer sun
It’s a long way from
Home
Home
Home
Home
Wasted breath and now my head’s a mess
I’m stuck, searching my mind for a place and a time
Nothing left, I’ve got an empty chest
To keep my thoughts in line; face to face and I’m fine
Oh
You’re standing in the snow
Your icy lake below
Where we froze our troubles and our souls
Oh-oh, oh
We’ve got nowhere left to go
We’ve got nothing but the glow
To expose the rubble and our ghosts
I wake from rest to find what I knew best
Within your story told
You confessed; the winds, they had you stressed
We watched it all unfold
Oh
You’re standing in the snow
Your icy lake below
Where we froze our troubles and our souls
Oh-oh, oh
We’ve got nowhere left to go
We’ve got nothing but the glow
To expose the rubble and our ghosts
Oh, the season may be changing
Oh, but summer, we’re still waiting
Oh, the season may be changing
Oh, but summer, we’re still waiting
Oh, oh, the season may be changing
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Waiting for the summer sun
It’s a long way from home