The will of the wind, child The wind in the wind chimes, Takes you home again. The will of the wind The voices in the wind, Will take you home again, The journey home has just begun by friend, The magic in your eyes, Was more than I surmised,

You don't know how hard it can be Now my only company's a half full glass of wine Leave me no choice but to plot my revenge It's been so long Since I've held your hand Said you wouldn't be home late tonight I gave up waiting at seventeen past midnight

Boy whatcha gon' do? act a fool Tell me whatcha gon' do? act a fool Drah! 2 fast, Drah! 2 furious, 2 fast, 2 furious 2 fast act a fool I'm too fast for y'all mayn! Oh! I'm too fast for y'all mayn! Ah, you just came home from doin' a bid

When we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at ninety down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss the way you make me feel,

Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up volunteers Vulnerable wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on... But there's a

Insidious is blind inception What's reality with all these questions? Feels like I missed my alarm and slept in (slept in) Broken legs but I chase perfection These walls are my blank expression My mind is a home I'm trapped in And it's lonely inside this

You can't always see me But you know that I'm always there When you see one shining Take it as mine And remember I'm always near If you see a comet Baby I'm on it Making my way back home It won't be long

I've got a little black book with my poems in Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in I got elastic bands keepin' my shoes on Got those swollen-hand blues I got thirteen channels of shit on the

I am an outcast I'm a nomad without home I am an outlaw I'm disowned And I am no man's son The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man When he came to take her away I ran his own sword straight through his throat

You're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why" I'm a fool baby She says, "Daddy you're a fool to cry I put my head on her shoulder When I come home baby And I've been working all night long