Once in a dream I tiptoed backwards
Through fields of snow so I could follow
The holes in the ground back around to a place
Where faces all had names attached
And I could find my long lost way back home

Once in a town I scooped the pennies
Out of the fountain so I could borrow
The wishes of those who had known where to throw
Their hopes to something beautiful
And I could find my long lost way back…

Home isn’t home
Without you it’s not, without you without you
I am lost everywhere that I go

Once in a crowd I reached my hand out
So I could find you and like a statue
You didn’t move just to prove I could lose
My every sense of east and west
But you would always be my way back…

Home isn’t home
Without you it’s not, without you without you
I am lost everywhere that I go