Singer:fitzsimmons, william
i've been locked out
for twenty years or so
what is this sage on me now
if memories serve
then i should forget not
this staring glass
my leg's so frail
like i haven't stood in years
this gate's so wrong
i crawl towards you
familiar i was where
the name escapes me now
fade and then return
like babies breath
i'm holding onto air
my lung's a theif
should i know you
a stranger though you seem
you feel like home