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