[ Featuring Arooj Aftab ]
Falling asleep. Falling along
Driving me sane, driving me home
Crawling through the wind. I've been crawling through worse
Live was morning to morning to moaning, revoltingly same
The chase for the state or reaction not everyone claims
The warmth of parents' hands
Is what I've been missing
The warmth of parents' gaze
Is what kept me going
The hearth of parents' house
Is what I've been yearning for
The warmth of parents' hands
I wish I knew how screamingly loud can silence be roaring
If only I knew how frightening is staying alone
A deeper search for state or reaction not everyone knows
There's never good time. They'll always be lost
The warmth of parents' hands
Is what I've been missing
The warmth of parents' gaze
Is what kept me going
The hearth of parents' house
Is what I've been yearning for
The warmth of parents' hands
The warmth of parents' hands
Is what I've been missing
The warmth of parents' gaze
Is what kept me going
The hearth of parents' house
Is what I've been yearning for
The warmth of parents' hands
