Home

Through the window, past the dirt road Watching clouds float in the sky Where time stands still, where my world was built In the walls I left behind Of all the places I've been It never changes like them Like an old friend that can come and go This will always be my home I still dream of days that never fade Like pictures they hang in my mind All the things I've seen, from the west to east There will always be a piece inside from home Of all the places I've been It never changes like them Like an old friend that can come and go This will always be my home