Far from Home

Riding in a car without talking
Swimming out much further than you should
Saying words that had long been forgotten
Packing it up when we're ready to
Leaving now, with no place to be going
Standing up when you didn't think you could
Reading words from a page
Hearing someone play
Something that makes your stomache ache

I know everything I love, is gonna leave me
I know everything I love is gonna leave
I know everything I love, has got to leave me
Still I want it, I want it, I want it
Still I want it, I want it, I want it
Still I want it, I want it, I want it

Watching the city out over the water
Holding some small part of history
Walking alone, far from home
Keeping some things for yourself
Seeing what you know, change
Talking on a porch til four a.m
Taking a plane. Hearing someone say
"It's so good to see you."

I know everything I love, is gonna leave me
I know everything I love is gonna leave
I know everything I love, has got to leave me
Still I want it, I want it, I want it
Still I want it, I want it, I want it
Still I want it, I want it, I want it



Credits
Writer(s): John Dayle Dudley, Martin Dennis Chandler, Kevin Michael Inglett, Eric Richard Furtner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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