Windowsill Lyrics - Singles - Eleanor Shore

Will you follow me here or am I leading a ghost to the edge Is there someone behind me or the sidewall just crawling again? 

Thoughts are deceiving sometimes 

I'm not in this alone 

Your windowsill haunts me as you're on your way to go 

Home, is this home? 

I don't know 

It's warm, it's warm 

But fire turns to ash 

I put my hands to the sky and I beg for hail and rain Something to wash me of my dirty hands and my knees 

I've been crawling so long, been crawling to see you in the light 

As the sun ascends my eyes, roll in my head 

Home, is this home? 

I don't know 

It's warm, it's warm 

But fire turns to ash