Home

Through the window, past the dirt road
Watching clouds float in the sky
Where time stands still, where my world was built
In the walls I left behind

Of all the places I've been
It never changes like them
Like an old friend that can come and go
This will always be my home

I still dream of days that never fade
Like pictures they hang in my mind
All the things I've seen, from the west to east
There will always be a piece inside from home

Of all the places I've been
It never changes like them
Like an old friend that can come and go
This will always be my home