home

 
Upon that hill, amongst the long grass
Down in the mud, where the river blasts
I wish I knew where home was now.

In the town, where elders greet you
At the bar, where they beat you
I thought I knew where home was.

Quoted and followed, where the heart is
lost and broken, how should it be?
Not like this, I feel like i'm at sea

Get the car, on your bike, feel like shite
whatever and where ever you like
Pretend not to care........its alright!