The Getaway (Athlete Re-Work) - Athlete
I never really know who you are
You could be a ghost
For all I know
Whenever you're home
Picking up pieces of my heart
Like leaves that have fallen on
Our garden path
Who's gonna fly your plane
When you need to
Make your getaway
I never really know who you are
You could be a ghost
For all I know
Whenever you're home
Used to be closer than my skin
Turned a blind eye to the odds
And I bet everything
Who's gonna fly your plane
When you need to
Make your getaway
But I'm still holding on
Calling you back home
Calling you back
You hear my flesh and my bones
They're calling you back home
They're calling you back
This house lives in silence
For most of the year
You're a million miles away
But you couldn't be nearer
Please break my heart
Just so I can feel
At least I would have something
That I could believe
But I'm still holding on
Calling you back home
Calling you back
You hear my flesh and my bones
They're calling you back home
They're calling you back
Ohhh