how do i get used to this bittersweet goodbyes covered in a drowsy mist i wonder what it s like to settle in more familiar less troubled by these whims but all your words all our means all our words are less ephemeral than that are you safe while sleeping in a stranger s filthy home are you getting way too thin i wonder will i hear your voice today even for a minute it s ok this desert sand won t wash off my hands a testament to all our conquered lands and all the things we have to carry home are all the things we ve taken from the road how do i bittersweet goodbyes i wonder will i hear your voice today how do i are you safe i wonder what it s like