I’ve been on the back roads,
Driving through the dust.
I’ve been going sideways,
Always in a rush to keep on going,
Going through the day.

I’ve been in the mountains
Talking to the wind,
Daring it to catch me,
Asking it to bring it me somewhere foreign,
Somewhere far away.

I am coming home today
And I will hop the morning train.
And you will know when I’m in the neighborhood.

Standing on a coast and swimming in a sea,
Walking on the coals,
And trying to break free from this compulsion,
Always running away.

I am coming home today
And I will hop the morning train.
And you will know when I’m in the neighborhood.

Please don’t ask me where I’ve been,
I wouldn’t know where to begin.
The inquiries and interviews will lead you to no good.
You’re too good.

I am coming home today
And I will hop the morning train.
And you will know when I’m in the neighborhood.

I am coming home today
And I will hop the morning train.
And you will know when I’m in the neighborhood.
When I’m in the neighborhood.
In the neighborhood...

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