Home

Now I don't know which way is home
South of the border, or north where it's cold
I'm stuck in between where I'm at and a dream
Of you and of me and our duality

Where we are lost and we threw away our maps
When we're alone, but we like it like that
When we grow old and our bones give way to some other place

A nest torn in two by outside influence
On me and on you
It's time to mend the straw that was strewn
And it all came undone amongst a hurricane of news
We let our nerves jump the gun

Where we are lost and we threw away our maps
When we're alone, but we like it like that
When we grow old and our bones give way to some other place
No, I don't want to be naive
To be wistful for my own reprieve
But I can't help but look up for once in my life

For once in our lives
For once in my life
For once in our lives