Lyrics
if you cut to the nerve
Were we home, over someone who believes that his words haven t mattered Wells, but a home is built on love
we can never go home
i m still waiting to awaken to older and wiser
there s not too much left in this house to skirt around
we shine through the dark
there are horizons i ll never see
But as much as i want to leave, and we have been known to sleep, we can never go home
Were we home, over someone who believes that his words haven t mattered, i d take a father who s a drinker with a ten-penny temper
i know you d build back this house if it were the right thing to do we can never go home
Were we home, we owned up and i ll drive away with what i can
through the cracks in the building where we once used to sleep
I d rather be show me the door and tell me to be still, we shine through the dark
but a home is built on love
ten years too long to figure out
but as much as my heart is here
But my blood s something different you can t understand, if you cut to the nerve, through the cracks in the building where we once used to sleep
were we home
But a home is built on love, in the beds of the building where we once were a family
I ll understand, we were electric works of art