Fugitive

How can I know Where is my home Here we stand, two feet in the sand as flags rise and fall Clutching humble dreams as the great men build a wall Waiting for someone to make sense of it all I would tell you, but I fear you already know And I would help you, but we both know you've seen it all The sun burns the sky The moon brings the tide The stars feed the eye The sun's holding the moon to your eyes The sun's burning the truth from the lies I would tell you, but I fear you already know And I would help you, but we both know you've seen it all The sun burns the sky The moon brings the tide The stars feed the eye The sun's holding the moon to your eyes The sun's burning the truth from the lies This world won't just end because you die For God's sake don't mistake your dreams here for mine What holds you to yourself holds earth, wind and sky What love and hope can't fix ends surely with fire