Back in the Homeland

The Streetlight on the corner
Never stops to take a break
The wind rolls through these empty streets
Cold and all opaque

It ain't even December yet and
Im sick of this goddamn town
The cold concrete will suck the life from you
Why you think I ain't around.

The spider out my window
Her web is getting thin
She uses a little leaf to shield
Her eggs from the wind

Stop sign across the street
Got to many lost signs
If I go look close enough
One of em might be mine

I'm missing home
But I got this long road
To many months to count on my hands
Till I'm back in the homeland

The nights don't get too dark
Clouds cover up the moon
And my time spent in this city
Makes me feel a little farther from home

Brody's hitting on the drums
And I'm sitting picking guitar
It's only four more weeks till I get home
And I'm home!

I'm missing home
But I got this long road
To many months to count on my hands
Till I'm back in the homeland
To many days to count on my hands
Till I'm back in the homeland
To many miles to count on my hands
Till I'm back in the Homeland



Credits
Writer(s): Forest Flynn
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