To Wild Homes Lyrics

To Wild Homes lyrics

First my trusty voice cracked, like it's not plain to see,

A sidewalk step
defaults on my debt to the order of society.

Behold our first rate lady,
as if you hadn't guessed,

The homemade queen of every homecoming not so
gently laid to rest.



And then outside her courtyard after entering
your plea

You strike the right ingredient and chew the scenery.



How many times must we say, this kind of inflation cannot kill us.

Our
backers use versions we used to unwind with,

The threads of an argument
lost.



How many times must we say, this kind of inflation cannot
kill us.

Our backers use versions we used to unwind with,

The
threads of an argument lost.



To wild homes we go.

To wild
homes we return.

To wild homes we go.



To wild homes we
go.

To wild homes we return.

To wild homes we go.



To
wild homes we go.

To wild homes we return.

To wild homes we go.



To wild homes we go.

To wild homes we return.

To wild homes
we go.



To wild homes we go.

To wild homes we return.

To
wild homes we go.



To wild homes we go.

To wild homes we
return.

To wild homes we go.



To wild homes we go.

To
wild homes we return.

To wild homes we go.



To wild homes we
go.

To wild homes we return.

To wild homes we go.