Way Home

Way Home

I’ve collected empty dreams loads
On the way to my demise
Drunk from puddles of my tear drops
And stayed intact to my surprise.

I’ve been searching for a new hope
Seduced by offers of free ride
But I’ve been acting pony cheap roles
Good for some who’s just arrived.

Chorus:
And when you sail against the wind
You’re bound to fail before you win
And you’re so far from your home
So far from your goal
I’ve taken roads that are traveled least
And prayed to God of pagan beasts
Yet, so far from my land
And still in search of my way home…

As if awaken from a day-dream
I see this world in different light
And all the things that I’ve adored seem
Not quite right and not so bright.

Now I’m dreaming of my old world
I’m bored with this culture of deceit
There are no answers, only choices
My home will be where I’m complete.

Chorus:
Bridge:
There must be a place where beauty lives
That’s where I’d like to be.