You can say what you want to
About the life that I have lived
And you can tell me that we're through
And that we just can't meet again
You've always been my getaway girl
But now you say that you're going away
Into a cold and fragile world
And what you'll find there, you can't say (*2)
Lately the roof has been caving in
On everything that I've believed
But I just can't go through that pain again
It's best left for somebody other than me
I've always seen that warm dark eye
Down in the bottomlands of my dreams
I've only walked white roads at night
Beats anything I've ever seen (*2)
Oh to be back home again
To spend my time there on the mend
If I were to sit right down
To tell you how I think and feel
You would hear the loneliest sound
To ever fall across your ears
You spend your money with both of your hands
It's the kind of thing I remember well
You turn around and call this happenstance
It's the kind of thing I remember well (*2)
Oh to be back home again
To spend my time there on the mend
You can say what you want to
About the life that I have lived
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