What a pity that it is
The way to come back home
I tried to make a point
To sell the last of what I own

Well I can feel the breeze
Begin to choke my living soul
But I promise that it's worth it

What a pity that it is
To write you in a song
I tried to make the words
Become a kingdom to your soul
No matter how I try it's just
A lyric, nothing more
And it can't be worth it

What a pity that it is
To know that you're alone
I tried to clean your place up
And make it feel like you were home

No matter how I tried
Still the house on sand you know
And I'm not really worth it
No, I'm never really worth it
And it's not really worth it