Sweet Trip – Things to Ponder While Falling Lyrics

Home
Where I'll rest
From these wounds of coyness and shame

Home
Where I'll be
And with ease you'll find me detained
From these wounds of coyness and circumstance
Here I belong

Home
Where I'll rest
From these wounds of coyness and shame

Home
Where I'll be
From this throne I'll ponder into the night
Of the joy I once knew before the fall
On this throne you'll find me resigned
From these wounds of coyness and circumstance
Wounds I call home