Ghost of faith
Call my name and leave a light on
On an eight mile sea
The time goes faster with the light on
Well there you go with your islands for islands
I know, I can see it
But I never met you
And I never want to with the light on
Cause that home is what you make it
And I never wanted sons and daughters
Well that home is what you make it
And I never wanted my sons and daughters
It never stays
But you can't be thinking that way
With the one eye open
But my golden tells me how
To pull my insides out
And cover them up for years
We'll cover up those fears
But that home is what you make it
And I never wanted sons and daughters
Well that home is what you make it
And I never wanted my sons and daughters
I want time