I left my home on hollow bones
While you were curled and sleeping
And I wandered far beneath the concrete star
And I slept along the highways
But even though I ve been lost all the time
I ve got hooks in my sides that you left there
But you re not the same, you died along the way
Now we re ghosts and we re praying for winter
I found a wheel that squeaks and squeals
And I left it on your doorstep
cause I heard that you might be broken, too
And I thought it d keep you company
But even though I ve been lost all the time
I ve got hooks in my sides that you left there
But you re not the same, you died along the way
Now we re ghosts and we re praying for winter