A willow tree stretched out in the night
It's been years since you walked toward the light
A broken one, finished is my fight
The gallows are my resting place tonight
Pitted clean when you looked in my eyes
Illusion of my life before my eyes
Hanging branch is swaying in the night
Mom's not comin' home until tonight
Mother holds her baby at her breast
Chapter missing, time will write the rest
Whispers in her nervous signal dome
Hurry, Mom, we need you to come home
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)
(It's time for me to come home)