What else can I do When the city skyline Leaves me blue and indecisive What else can I say When your eyes, they dart to and fro But I can't look away I want to feel grounded Like a sturdy oak I want to feel surrounded By honest hope I feel devoid of kindness You've made this home A place that I don't know A place that I don't know You were so unsure Of your own desires You were tearing at your seams Alas, you should have known That these alterations They were also changing me And all the hurt it lingers Like a silent ghost All this empty anger I should not have spoke I want to give kindness But you've taken me To a place that I don't know A place that I don't know Hands that grasp at air where once were things of yours This mess I didn't make but still it hurts me so I yearn for you, but oh, my love, you had to go You've made this home a place that I don't know And all the times that I'd caress your freckled arms When you would hold me in the early hours of dawn These pictures don't make up for how you left me scorn And so alone in this place that I don't know This place that I don't know, know