If the weight of your heels Feels heavy and slow And the air feels tight around your chest When the warmth of your touch Toughens with time And you feel the space between your lives And slowly Open your eyes It's not all a waste. If the weight of your heels Feels heavy and slow And the air feels tight around your chest If you loosen your grip And soften your gaze And you feel the lives within your life And slowly Open your eyes It's not all a waste And slowly Untie your arms for a new embrace If the weight of your heels Feels heavy and slow And the air feels tight around your chest If you think of the field And loneliness comes close And you hear the voices at your back Come back home, come back Come back home, come back Come back home, come back Come back home, come back Come back home, come back Come back home, come back Won't you pull on the string Tell 'em that you're there Tell 'em you're alive Tell 'em that you're there Won't you pull on the string Tell 'em that you're there Tell 'em you're alive Tell 'em that you're there Won't you pull on the string Tell 'em that you're there Tell 'em you're alive Tell 'em that you're there Won't you pull on the string Tell 'em that you're there Tell 'em you're alive Tell 'em that you're there