Franklin St.

Lyrics: Amadea Deliesa Music: Amadea Deliesa [Verse 1] A door A bed A roof above my head
Adore the man that didn’t end it all and said "We should be friends" or "We should be more"
I build a home In a house On these souls
[Verse 2] I know her face Her name When mine was a stranger to me
I know a place Retrace these plates My heart lay down its guard
I build a home In a house On these souls
This is my home These songs On car rides home We sing all along
[Chorus] I make caves out of ribcage I close my eyes and bones don't set in stone
And arms hug but legs run I'm still lost and not found
I'm homesick to familiarity Where streets said hi they smiled at me
[Bridge] Avoiding feelings New beginnings I've tried
Kissing faces Leaving places I cried
Time to pack up All my baggage For a one-way ticket home
But home's overgrown
[Chorus] I make caves out of ribcage I close my eyes and bones don't set in stone
And arms hug but legs run I'm still lost and not found
But I'm still homesick to familiarity Where the streets said hi they smiled at me
[Outro] Lunchboxes and hallways Streetlights and birthdays
Not a door with no bed Just two souls
I'm back home