Outside your hotel
I get into my car
I’m telling myself
I have to go home
Is this me leaving you?
The world just changed
Four hours with you filled my universe
I’m looking at a blissful sky
Are these my streets?
Is this the way
Home?
And why am I driving away
From all we have?
Chorus:
Strings, knives, oh, screams –
Heartstrings pulling me back
Knives cutting away
Our togetherness
Screams and my crying in my car
Is this me leaving you?
Is this really me, alone,
Is this the way home?
Is this the way home?

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