Where do you call home?
Is it a place where you sleep?
Or is it people?
Where do you call home?
Is it a place where you sleep?
Or is it people?
In golden firelight
Shadows dance like memories
Fading into dreams
We are together
Anywhere in the whole world
If there be data
Above the highway
I hung my heart in the tree
So come and find me
Behind closed eyelids
We stumble through the murkwood
Where fears and dreams hide
Above still waters
Thick vapor slowly stirring
These forgotten ghosts
Silver wisps of mist
Shimmer on the lake surface
The silent winter