Pictures of grey, they fade in black   I'm running through the flowers of dust   The breathing walls comes like snow   I thought it was you, or was it just a picture   I'm falling again, I'm falling to the last chamber      So here it is these walls of glass   To release our sins, I'm riding on   Try to find the passage back to you   Why am I alone again   I see that there's no time to ask you why   I'm stranded nine miles from home      Can't find it   Remembering how they always told you, have some fun   But I could not feel, maybe I just carried on   So don't walk with me, feel the pain that tears inside you   Let the engine blow and don't look sideways   It makes me vomit      So I try to breathe just one more time   I see the raven's landing now   These pictures they are calling for death   I'm waiting for the sun to appear   To show the world how it really looks   I'm stranded nine miles from home      Home   From Home   Home      I try to breathe...