I dreamed about killing you again last night
And it felt alright to me
Dying on the banks of Embarcadero skies
I sat and watched you bleed

Buried you alive in a fireworks display
Raining down on me
Your cold, hot blood ran away from me
To the sea

I printed my name on the back of a leaf
And I watched it float away
The hope I had in a notebook full of white, dry pages
Was all I tried to save
But the wind blew me back via Chicago
In the middle of the night
And all without fight at the crush of veils and starlight

I know I´ll make it back
One of these days and turn on your TV

To watch a man with a face like mine
Being chased down a busy street
When he gets caught, I won´t get up
And I won´t go to sleep

I´m coming home, I´m coming home
Via Chicago

Where the cups are cracked and hooked
Above the sink, they make me think
Crumbling ladder, tears don´t fall
They shine down your shoulders
And crawling is screw faster lash
And I blow it with kisses
I rest my head on a pillowy star
And a cracked door moon

That says I haven´t gone too far

I´m coming home, I´m coming home
Via Chicago

Searching for a home
Searching for a home
Searching for a home
Via Chicago
I´m coming home
I´m coming home