From the recording Strings Attached
Another song written in the summer of 2015 when my wife and I were living in different states. She was starting a new job in Florida while I was in Wisconsin trying to sell our house.
Lyrics
No lower did I want to go
mysteries of an unexpected moment
One could always look back
but where is the hope in that?
When looking for that road
everyone knows the way
The terrain will always weather
though the substance remains true
Remains True
She takes me places I cannot describe
Even if only in a synapse of my mind
She calls me home
I call her home
We call each other home
and always no matter how far away
She takes me places I cannot describe
Even if only in a synapse of my mind
She calls me home
I call her home
We call each other home
and always no matter how far away