They say all roads lead to Rome
And I found out much older
That people mistook the R for a H

It felt like the Great Big Bang
When everything from nothing became
And I got up and kept walking

And walking

I had everything
But everything felt too perfect
Too pieced together
Like it was there but so near to falling apart

Nothing joint up
Nothing was so flawed
Until I looked up and met your Gaze

My knees felt weak
My knees felt weak
My knees felt weak

I WAS WEAK

You took me in your arms
And they weren't perfect
But maybe that was when everything
It all felt so perfectly pieced together

**I found home and it was never close to 4 white walls that echoed