Make It Home

Behind closed doors When your not scorned When no ones watching You pace the floors Inflamed and torn I bet you wish it wasn't Like this, can we fight it Can you make a little space When the time fits, with your mindset Can you make a little change It's not, your fault Maybe you've lost your way Your too far, to restart Surrender to the race Take your, mind off Suns down, time to wake up There's so much more waiting for you inside If you make it home I will hold you this time Chasing thorns You thought were horns Calling you, my way Remain informed I'd hate to mourn Everything I say When the night hits, And your flying You never know my name We can find this, with the right fit At least I hope and pray That It's not, your fault Maybe you've lost your way Your to far, to restart Surrender to the race Take your, mind off Suns down, time to wake up There's so much more waiting for you inside If you make it home I will hold you this time