I've been walking home for years
From Start-Up to All Ears
We all find ourselves right here
I hopped the rails
Flooded Trails
Leaving all that I've known
Writing notes of atone
There he was
Welcomed back into his home
The Flooded Trail emptied into the lake
Finally he can rest
Despite getting back safely
He knew a part of him belonged out there
Past the Flooded Trail
And all this time he knows a piece of him is still there
Just waiting for someone else to find