Ayre for Rejection

Far from home
Far from home
Far from home
Far from home

I was never ready
But you were always there
The words I said like quicksand
In my shaking hands
I couldn't hear your anger
I don't know how to stand
Secure my hopes on danger
Danger makes me feel safe
You wanted to hold me through the night
But I'm out the door cause you know
All I've got to lose is time
On my own

Whiskey in my pocket
The city on my mind
I don't wanna be your lover
So why am I in the cracks?
The years end up coming
The weather makes the lands
I run and then I can't
Maybe one day I'll find
Someone to hold me through the night
Who wants more
Maybe one day I'll find
But until then, I'll be fine
On my own

On my own