Floors
Fjer
[Verse 1]
Traumatic, erratic
Stomping on my old hardwood floors
Voices and choices
That are made in agony and doubt
Winter and splinters
In my feet as I try to run
D-minor and fire
In the fireplace you build last year
You set fire to my floors
[Verse 2]
Traumatic, erratic
Stomping on my old hardwood floors
Fighting and dividing
All the photographs we did collect
In cities and buildings we’ve seen
Now the memories are covered in gasoline
You set fire to my floors
Save me from this place we call our home