Why can’t you find
You’re way back home?
You’re way back home?
You’re way back.
You’re way back home.
I bury you, as deep as I can
But you keep turning up like the resurrection man
You’ve made my bed but I won’t lie in it
I fly from it
And fight for it
And burn the sky at night for it
Why can’t you find
You’re way back home?
You’re way back home?
You’re way back.
You’re way back home.