Homecoming #2

The pouring rain, the intersection I'm baffled by the colors of this town Call your friends And have 'em find out That I am home I am home That I am home I am home Whatever happend to that Spanish place? The 2 for's and the cheap plastic crates Remember all the nights we couldn't find Our way home Our way home Now I'm home I'm home I am home I am home I fell in love with the perfect storm I didn't wanna be alone anymore But she spat me out in May I took a job in a beat up bar And fooled around with the daugthers of An alumnus from Del Mar I tried to write just to keep me sane But the book with coffee stains Never grew beyond a page So when the fire finally broke It was just another way to choke And find my way back home I am home I am home I am home I am home