[Chorus]
Pierre, you're not lone
Say, I hope you understand?
Pierre, you're my friend
There's a place you can call home

[Verse 1]
Those eyes tell me something's odd
You're there but you're not here
You understand?
You care, it might not look this way
Couldn't be less true
You understand

[Chorus]
Pierre, you're not lone
Say, I hope you understand?
Pierre, you're my friend
There's a place you still call home

[Verse 2]
My friend, you have a vivid quill
A gift you need to use to feel alive
Those hands look like crooked roots
Pour them the right stuff and feel alive