Where I come from, no one's home Twisted branches overgrown Skin deep roots over broken bone Dust and glass and the ghosts of home
Knock at the door, no one's home Empty rooms and shadows flown Down these halls fading memories roam Hand and hand with the ghosts of home
Another new horizon Familiar scene of childhood dislocation Fingers traced the colored lines Another road, another destination
You said goodbye to empty rooms And farewell to the walls and windows Waved to no one in particular As the lights went out and the doors behind you closed
Home again, home again
Stranger in a strange land You walk the halls nervous and unseen Keep your head down don't raise your hand Alone in the crowd, a ghost in the machine
Home again, home again
Half remembered neighborhoods Twisted branches in dying woods Broken bones and childhoods Broken homes in lost boyhoods
Summer wars in the woods Fleeting blood brotherhoods Hoped to run but never stood Wished to stay but never could
What did you hope to find Home again, what could you find? In doorways and window panes, in broken glass and faded frames
Can clocks turn back, the years unwind Are you still hiding there now A ghost, trapped behind those walls?
So goodbye again to empty rooms And farewell to walls and windows Print them once more in your memory As the lights recede and the road behind you grows
Home again, home againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
