To build a home.

There is a house built out of stone
Wooden floors, walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place that I call my home

And I built a home
For you
For me

Until you disappeared
From me
From you

And now it's time to leave and turn to dust

Out in our garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gust of wind came to blow me down
I held on as tightly as you held onto me
Held on as tightly as you held onto me

And I built a home
For you
For me

Until you disappeared
From you
From me

And now it's time to leave and turn to dust