We Are The City - April lyrics

April comes down She wants to be alive Alive Why can't I just talk to God? What would I say? God, I miss home I miss it now I miss my house I miss my home I miss my grade six love I miss my health I miss my home I miss my grade six love I miss the way that my mom smelled I miss the way that she could cure any common cold you held I would watch movies with my Dad before I knew his secret heart to know the loves that he has had When I caught frogs in watered ponds I woke to sound and not to noise as my neighbours worshipped God I miss my house I miss my home I miss the heart that I had