Home
I stopped dreaming long ago
I've had to live my little life
Looking out, killing time

Home
This place is all I've ever known
I turned around and it had changed
From before, can't explain

In the fields and in the forests
Life is coming home
Rolling down behind the mountain
Moving on its own

Home
Look how the flowers all have grown
You cut them down, they grow right back
Makes you think, what is next?

Home
Thought I saw something across the road
It was so dark I couldn't tell it apart
It's a start

In the fields and in the forests
Life is coming home
Rolling down behind the mountain
Moving on its own

In the fields and in the forests
Life is coming home

Rolling down behind the mountain
Somewhere we can't go