I think I want to fly away. / Get away from all the hate, / And just live in the clouds. / This house is home no more. / So much I love here, / But my heart died when I was younger. / I always wanted my father. / Heroin, / You stole so much. / Feels like a decade of pain in this place, / And none of us have forgotten. / God, can you hear me? / I want to let go