Home Beyond Form

The more time's passing, the harder to see clear

Confusion's running high, is any of this even real?

Hold my hand, I'm gliding off

Before I reach the mountain top

This place called home

I try to separate my head from the clouds

Navigating forward, each day's another task

When will I grow up to find eternity inside my mind

I'll be building a home

With cream-colored walls and a fire to warm

My hands when I'm shaking from being alone

All of these memories will quiet the storm

If I'm building a home beyond form

I spend my days on the fly with nowhere to arrive

Never settling anywhere as I keep floating through this life

Soon I'll have a home inside

It's part of me wherever I strive

I'll be building a home

With cream-colored walls and a fire to warm

My hands when I'm shaking from being alone

All of these memories will quiet the storm

If I'm building a home beyond form

A state I'd like to call my own

For when I'm caught in the storm

Roots firmly in the ground

Oh, I'll find a shelter that I carry inside

Oh, I'll find a place to rest this heart of mine