I placed your picture on the road There is no past, what is a home Love is what we know, sorrow Don't let me fall through stories, strangers are floors Stare me down, listen to the heartache of the ground All I know is how to talk The violence here, you cannot walk Dreams stay out of reach like borrowing Don't let me fall through stories, strangers are floors Stare me down, listen to the heartache of the ground Don't let me fall, down