Things to Ponder While Falling by Sweet Trip Lyrics

Home, where I'll rest
From these wounds of coyness and shame
Home, where I'll be
And with ease you'll find me detained
From these wounds of coyness and circumstance
Here I belong

Home, where I'll rest
From these wounds of coyness and shame
Home, where I'll be
And from this throne I'll ponder into the night
Of the joy I once knew
Before the fall

On this throne you'll find me resigned from these
Wounds of coyness and circumstance
Wounds I call home