Carry Me Home The Hush Sound

I used to dream until I stopped writing fiction
Alright, well that's not true
Maybe it ended when I ended competition
Because I'd always lose, always lose

My therapist could never classify conditions
Alright, what's wrong already?
My pharmacist had better fill up my prescriptions
Here just take two of these, call me in the morning

Oh, oh, oh, won't you carry me home?
It's the last time in life that I'll ever try
Oh, oh, oh, won't you carry me home?
It's the last time in life that I'll ever try

The streets were flooded and in the tides were pessimists
So I just dove right in
I felt at home, I felt alive, I felt that I fit in
So I'll just keep dreaming, dreaming

Oh, oh, oh, won't you carry me home?
It's the last time in life that I'll ever try
Oh, oh, oh, won't you carry me home?
It's the last time in life that I'll ever try

Wait for the wind to blow
Can't carry myself, can't carry me home
On my own will
Can't let you go just yet
Can't bury myself, can't carry us both
On my own will