On the Hill

When I awoke you were biding your time You show me ways to get lost Burn all our names Scratch them deep in the wood Find all the places to hide When you took your coat And were fixing my tie In the eave of the entryway This home took us back Took you in by surprise Is that what you're trying to say? When you awake in the room that you left Wind at the door in the hall Follow our name Call it deep in the woods Pass down a myth that will bind Oh, what a time to be loved, to be lost In the home that we grew on the hill The hundred acres lose you now The hymn of all things you doubt Carried with you for the years you'd gone And wandered out until you found our home You will know You were home You were home By the time we settled down The sun had the reached the hill and fell Wandered off until we found our home