We place thee in the dirt   The morrow after.   Hollow out the sound   As we remain above ground.   The distance in your eyes   Never turning out right.   Just follow the chords   And bring me back home.      I hear a gusty roar   As I turn to listen   The second you call out   The things you never wanted.   Should I stand surprised,   Or cast away my eyes?   Just follow the chords   And bring me back home.   Home, my home.   Oh, heaven only knows.      The spines of names and leaves   Echoing amongst the   Starriest of nights,   Balancing the twilight.   I can call out all I want,   But you will never answer.   Just follow these chords,   And come back home.   Home, come home.   Your home, it is my home.      Oh, the spines of names and leaves.   Oh, the spines of names and leaves.   Oh, the spines of names and leaves.   Oh, the spines of names and leaves.