Cry Bird

When all is calm, a bird from afar The bleeding song of all that we are If you go I'm running after you And it goes oh, oh Can we go home? On wagon rides, our tingling toes Back alley skies, the wind in our clothes Run it back, back to the start of our song Cry bird And all the calls of Popsicle bells In blanket forts with oil pastels Run it back, back to the start of our song 'Cause it goes oh, oh Can we go home, home? 'Cause it goes oh, oh Can we go home, home? (Will it ever be the same again?) (How much does it take?) (Could it ever be the same again?) (How much does it take?) Can't you live your life without it? Put it all behind I'd like to Believe that in our life we're guided By the first few lines So what're you waiting for? Sure you always talk about it But your word's never sure Don't you know? Home is not what you call it If you're scared to go Got yourself binoculars Looking for a home, yeah Can't you see you're looking for The mountain that you're on? You'll know it Got no doubt about it Don't you know it's fine? This puzzle wasn't always complicated The journey is the home you're looking for