The moment we came back home again
Was when you became mad again
All the trust we came into
Blossomed like an early bloom

Opened up its eyes and then
Succumbed to a frosty death

For me, a home is relative
It is just the place where my body is
What I find to be sacred
Is the place where my heart rests
If I could peel back my skin
And let you crawl in
That's where your home could be
A safe place you could come and leave

You opened up your eyes and then
Succumbed to the frost just when
It was most inconvenient (I'd keep your things and secrets safe in me)
But summer is coming (we don't have to see eye to eye on everything)