You may need to go back
But you don't need a homing beacon
I stay bound within a world which I am told
Is only one of a kind

It's a reasonable explaination
But is it gonna get me home?

I could test the waters for a while if I thought you'd understand

Why is it always someone's love
That fills the creases?
Something inside us wants that silence to be filled
With candy cream and coated hearts of summer

You might love to see me try
But I can't leave my homing beacon
This time instead of making promises alone
I'll try to write this letter

It's an ever-moving destination
And you'll be travelling alone

But why is it always someone's love
That fills the creases?
Something inside us wants that silence to be filled
With candy cream and coated hearts of summer