21 Jun 2007
I’ve got friends who say that they’re always alone
And there is nowhere left to go
The have all been everywhere
But none of them have left their home
There are certain songs that cannot be sung alone
And stories that cannot be told
And you can never hope to sell
All the things you’ve got to tell
Home is always somewhere in between
Our feet and the ground
Just on the strength of your feet
And the courage of your lungs