This fantasy, this fallacy, this tumbling stone
Echoes of a city that’s long overgrown,
Your heart is the only place that I call home,
I cannot be returned.
You can.
I don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me
20 something year old using words she can't afford.
Capital living for a small town girl.
Learning how to save lives, but not yet a doctor.
This fantasy, this fallacy, this tumbling stone
Echoes of a city that’s long overgrown,
Your heart is the only place that I call home,
I cannot be returned.
You can.
