Matthew Ryan Brooksher
Finding Your Way Home
“Home isn't always a place.”
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Finding Your Way Home is 10 songs about the miles between who we were and who we're becoming. If you've ever felt lost, I hope these songs remind you that you're not walking that road alone.
Tracklist
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Your silence has a language
I just learned it late
You close the door so carefully
Like hope can still escapeI’ve been defending ruins
Calling it surviving us
Funny how the strongest hands
Forget they’re made to touchTell me—
If hope is still breathing
Why does it sound
So much like us?Come rest your weight on me
You don’t have to carry
Every storm you’ve named
If your heart forgets the rhythm
Mine will count us back again
I don’t need the world to change
I just need youWe’ve been talking through closed windows
Wondering why we’re cold
Funny how two hearts can shiver
Standing this closeI know the look before the silence
I know the weight behind your eyesSo if your hope runs out before mine
You can borrow mineWe’ve been measuring the distance
While standing hand in hand
Funny what the fear convinces
Before love understandsWe’re not broken
We’re just bending
There’s a difference
Stay with meCome rest your weight on me
You don’t have to carry
Every storm you’ve named
If your heart forgets the rhythm
Mine will count us back again
We don’t need the world to change
We just need each otherEvery house will shake a little
When the wind forgets your name
That was never our undoing
We were learning how to stayIf the fear comes back tomorrow
Let it find us hand in hand
Funny what the dark believes
When love just learns to standCome rest your weight on me
You don’t have to carry
Every storm you’ve named
If your heart forgets the rhythm
Mine will count us back again
We don’t need the world to changeCome rest your weight on me
You don’t have to carry
Every storm you’ve named
If your heart forgets the rhythm
Mine will count us back again
When the fear comes back tomorrow
Rest your weight on me.
– Dedicated to my Wife -
I filled my pockets with anchors
Just to see if I would sink
Turns out rock bottom’s different
Than everybody thinksI spent years looking over bridges
Wondering how deep they’d go
Not because I wanted out
I just needed to knowEverybody loves survival
After someone else survives
Nobody sees the thousand wars
You fight to stay aliveHeavy things float
They still couldn’t keep me down
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was teaching me somehowHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating too
Turns out
I was floating tooI carried every failure
Like they all belonged to me
Every name they ever called me
Started sounding true to meI filled my pockets with anchors
Just to see what they could do
Turns out all that weight I carried
Couldn’t sink the truthI kept waiting for the bottom
It kept letting go of meHeavy things float
They still couldn’t keep me down
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was teaching me somehowHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating too
I was floating tooI thought rock bottom
Was supposed to feel like dyingTurns out it felt
Like nothing at allSmiling at the people
Who swore that I was fineI don’t remember getting stronger
I just remember buying timeMaybe I wasn’t sinking
I was learning what to dropNot everything that’s heavy
Was ever mine to holdTurns out
Heavy things float
I finally figured out why
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was changing me insideHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating too. -
I’ve carried it long enough
Like burned maps, I still point home
I don’t wanna lose my way again
Every road looks good at night
Until the morning shows the bendsThere’s a shape I can’t outrun
Moving somewhere underneath my skin
Am I becoming someone else?
Or just becoming him?And the harder that I pull away
The more I feel it pulling backSo I keep calling your name out
But the silence never makes a sound
Would you pull me from the river now?
Or watch me drift beyond the lights?I’ve been drinking to erase lines
Trying to separate yours from mine
If you saw me from wherever you are
Would you know me then?
Would you know me then?Like snapped strings, I still ring
I still carry every note you left
A worn-out song can split the dark
And put a weight back in my chestThere’s a shadow in the rearview glass
Some nights I swear it looks like you
The years keep changing everything
Except the things they shouldAnd every time I think I’ve healed
Something opens up againSo I keep calling your name out
But the silence never makes a sound
Would you pull me from the river now?
Or watch me drift beyond the lights?I’ve been drinking to erase lines
Trying to separate yours from mine
If you saw me from wherever you are
Would you know me then?
Would you know me then?
Would you know me then?I still leave room when I tell the story
Like you’re running late
Like you’ll walk through the door
And laugh at the parts I got wrongAnd every year I understand
A little more of what you carried
Maybe grief is just a compass
Spinning circles in your chestPointing toward things
You can never get back
And I hate how it still finds you
No matter where you goNow I keep calling your name out
Like broken teeth against my tongue
And every road I take alone
Still somehow leads to where you’re notI’ve been learning how to live with it
Or at least learning how to hide it well
If the dead keep any part of us
Take mine too
I’ve carried it long enough.. -
I kept the old me in a box
Under everything I blamed
Swore I’d open it tomorrow…
Tomorrow never came.I thought healing meant arriving
Like a door would open wide
But it came in quiet pieces
I kept finding still aliveI was looking for a place
That never asked me where I’d been
Somewhere I could lay the wreckage down
And finally breathe againBut home was never waiting
At the end of some unknown
It was every part I buried…
Still calling me its own.I was not too far gone
I was not too far to hold
I was just a stranger to myself
Finding my way home
Finding my way home!I got so good at being needed
I forgot who needed me
Every piece I gave away
Left a little less of meI wore purpose like a promise
Never questioned what it cost
Everybody had a version…
Mine was slowly getting lost!I was the one!
I’d been looking for!I was looking for a place
That never asked me where I’d been
Somewhere I could lay the wreckage down
And finally breathe againBut home was never waiting
At the end of some unknown
It was every part I buried…
Still calling me its own.I was not too far gone
I was not too far to hold
I was just a stranger to myself
Finding my way homeI spent years trying to find me
In the people that I’d love
They kept holding on to pieces…
I was slowly giving up.I kept waiting on a feeling
Like a switch I’d never known
Turns out every step I hated…
Was another step toward home!I was looking for a place
That never asked me where I’d been
Somewhere I could lay the wreckage down
And finally breathe againBut home was never waiting
At the end of some unknown
It was breathing in the quiet
I had tried to leave aloneI was not too far gone
I was not too far to hold
I was every broken version
Still becoming something wholeI don’t need to run now!
I was finding my way home…
I kept the old me in a box
Under everything I blamed
Opened it with shaking hands…
And finally spoke his name. -
They learned our names from echoes
Never heard us speak
Funny how the loudest silence
Sounds enough to keepThey’ve only known our weather
Never stayed for spring
Even a broken window
Still reflects everythingGlass can catch a moment
It can’t hold a life
Still, it gets mistaken
For the whole damn skyLove looks different through a window
Than it ever does inside
Funny how the glass gets blamed
For every crooked lineWindows don’t tell stories
They just frame the view
People mistake the picture
For the whole damn truthEverybody watched us falling
Nobody stayed to watch us stand
Funny how a single moment
Outlives years they’ll never haveCrazy what the eye remembers
When it never knew the heart
Some things only look broken
When you never knew the startGlass can catch a moment
It can’t hold a life
Still, it gets mistaken
For the whole damn skyLove looks different through a window
Than it ever does inside
Funny how the glass gets blamed
For every crooked lineWindows don’t tell stories
They just frame the view
People mistake the picture
For the whole damn truth
For the whole damn truthFunny how a perfect stranger
Knows exactly who to blame
Funny how the loudest verdicts
Never learned a single nameYou held the picture like a gospel
Never questioned what was true
It’s amazing what you’ll bury
Just to keep the viewYou loved the story more than us
‘Cause it never asked for proofLove looks different through a window
Than it ever does inside
Funny how the glass gets blamed
For every crooked lineWindows don’t tell stories
They just frame the view
People mistake the picture
For the whole damn truthLove looks different through a window
Than it ever does inside
Funny how the glass gets blamed
For every crooked lineWindows don’t tell stories
People always do
Funny how they loved the picture
More than what was true -
I kept a matchbook in my chest
For nights I couldn’t speak
Burned every word I buried
Just to prove there’s smoke in meI wasn’t trying to disappear
I was trying to be found
But everybody loves a fire
Once it’s already burned downThe sky can hold a warning
Long before it turns to rain
Some cries don’t sound like crying
Till they finally have a nameI sent smoke signals
From a house nobody knew
Watched them twist into the weather
Like they had somewhere to moveI was waving through the ashes
Trying hard to make it clear
Sometimes people don’t go silent
They’ve been screaming for yearsScreaming for years!
I learned to laugh in crowded rooms
And call it staying strong
Built a lighthouse out of habits
Just to guide myself alongI left my heart on every porch
Hoping someone saw the glow
Turns out lonely isn’t empty
It’s a place nobody knowsThe sky can hold a warning
Long before it turns to rain
Some cries don’t sound like crying
Till they finally have a nameI sent smoke signals
From a house nobody knew
Watched them twist into the weather
Like they had somewhere to moveI was waving through the ashes
Trying hard to make it clear
Sometimes people don’t go silent
They’ve been screaming for yearsScreaming for years!
I’ve been screaming for years!
I thought being seen
Would feel a little more like saving
Turns out some people watch the smoke
And never ask what’s burningI spent years lighting fires
In places no one came
Maybe I was never lost
Maybe nobody knew my nameAnd if the whole sky had to darken
Just to show you where I’d been
Then maybe smoke was never weakness
Maybe it was evidenceI sent smoke signals
From a heart nobody knew
Watched them rise above the wreckage
Like they still had work to doI was waving through the ashes
But I finally disappeared
Not because I stopped calling
Because I learned to hearSmoke Signals
I kept a matchbook in my chest
For nights I couldn’t speak
Some fires aren’t for burning down
They’re just begging to be seenSmoke Signals
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The coffee never asked me
If I slept at all last night
It just kept getting colder
Like it knew I’d lost the fightThe porch light finally gave up
The sky took over slow
Some things never tell you
It’s time to let them goGrief can hold your heartbeat
It can’t hold back the day
Time has never wondered
If you’re ready anywayEvery night thinks it owns you
Till it starts to lose its name
Every ghost beside the ceiling
Runs out of things to sayYou don’t have to call it healing
To know you’re not the same
The light didn’t come to save you
Morning comes anywaySome mornings found me breathing
Long before I felt awake
The hardest part of living
Was the first step that I’d takeThe strongest thing I ever did
Never looked like winning fights
It was answering the morning
After losing sleep all nightGrief can hold your heartbeat
It can’t hold back the day
Time has never wondered
If you’re ready anywayEvery night thinks it owns you
Till it starts to lose its name
Every ghost beside the ceiling
Runs out of things to sayYou don’t have to call it healing
To know you’re not the same
The light didn’t come to save you
Morning comes anywayThe night never tried to break me
It only showed the cracks
Where the light had always waited
To find its way backMaybe strength was never louder
Than the days I just got through
Maybe all those quiet mornings
Were rebuilding something new
We’re building something new!Every night thinks it owns you
Till it starts to lose its name
Every ghost beside the ceiling
Runs out of things to sayYou don’t have to call it healing
To know you’re not the same
The light didn’t come to save you
Morning comes anyway -
You throw paper airplanes
Like the sky is in your hands
Never asking where they land
Just believing that they canSomehow every ordinary room
Feels wider when you’re there
Like you’ve never learned the difference
Between impossible and airYou don’t know you’re changing me
That’s never been your plan
You just keep believing
Until I start to againYou throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
You still believe they’ll flyYou stop to watch the fireflies
Like they’re putting on a show
I forgot the dark could hold
Anything that beautifulYou don’t know the weight of yesterday
I hope you never doBut if life teaches you to carry it
I’ll carry some with you
You throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
You still believe they’ll fly!If the sky feels smaller
Or the colors fade to gray
We’ll fold another paper airplane
And throw it anyway!
You throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
We’ll throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere between our hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
Now I believe they’ll fly.
– Dedicated to my Daughter. -
You throw paper airplanes
Like the sky is in your hands
Never asking where they land
Just believing that they canSomehow every ordinary room
Feels wider when you’re there
Like you’ve never learned the difference
Between impossible and airYou don’t know you’re changing me
That’s never been your plan
You just keep believing
Until I start to againYou throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
You still believe they’ll flyYou stop to watch the fireflies
Like they’re putting on a show
I forgot the dark could hold
Anything that beautifulYou don’t know the weight of yesterday
I hope you never doBut if life teaches you to carry it
I’ll carry some with you
You throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
You still believe they’ll fly!If the sky feels smaller
Or the colors fade to gray
We’ll fold another paper airplane
And throw it anyway
You throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere in your small hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
You still believe they’ll fly
We’ll throw paper airplanes
Like they never learned to fall
Like every empty ceiling
Isn’t really one at allSomewhere between our hands
The whole world comes aliveMaybe that’s the difference
Now I believe they’ll fly.
– Dedicated to my Daughter -
I filled my pockets with anchors
Just to see if I would sink
Turns out rock bottom’s different
Than everybody thinksI spent years looking over bridges
Wondering how deep they’d go
Not because I wanted out
I just needed to knowEverybody loves survival
After someone else survives
Nobody sees the thousand wars
You fight to stay aliveHeavy things float
They still couldn’t keep me down
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was teaching me somehowHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating tooI carried every failure
Like they all belonged to me
Every name they ever called me
Started sounding true to meI filled my pockets with anchors
Just to see what they could do
Turns out all that weight I carried
Couldn’t sink the truthI kept waiting for the bottom
It kept letting go of meHeavy things float
They still couldn’t keep me down
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was teaching me somehowHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating tooI thought rock bottom
Was supposed to feel like dyingTurns out it felt
Like nothing at allSmiling at the people
Who swore that I was fineI don’t remember getting stronger
I just remember buying timeMaybe I wasn’t sinking
I was learning what to dropNot everything that’s heavy
Was ever mine to holdTurns out
Heavy things float
I finally figured out why
I mistook the weight for drowning
It was changing me insideHeavy things float
That’s the part nobody knew
I was waiting for the bottom
Turns out I was floating tooHeavy things float
Hidden in the Artwork
One of my favorite parts of this project is that the cover doesn't just illustrate the title — it quietly tells the story of every song. Every hidden detail is another chapter in the journey.
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