Home Creatures - A Version Of Lyrics

I tried to find truth in trains
Tried to track the light down to one piece of ground
But nothing ever was the same

Map the name
From man to man and I'll be
The strip of sand between the land and sea

This is starting to feel like home
Or a version of if a version of's enough

There's life in the bleed of a page
The root of footnotes, the index that shows
The way to the edge of the edge

Map the name
From man to man and I'll be
The strip of sand between the land and sea

This is starting to feel like home
Or a version of if a version of's enough

I've inherited graves
And I've inherited gravity
I've inherited the heat death of the universe and the grey of my father's eyes

There's a difference between letting go and not holding on so tight
Between my fingers I can see daylight