haven
home is where i want to be pick me up and turn me round i come home - born with a weak heart guess i must be having fun. well the less we say about it the better, let's make it up as we go along feet on the ground head in the clouds i'm okay i know nothing's wrong. got plenty of time got light in your eyes and you're standing here beside me i love the passing of time never for money always for love cover up and say good-night. home is where i want to be but i guess i'm already there i come home - you lifted up your wings i guess this must be the place i can't tell one from the other did i find you or did you find me? there was a time before we were born if someone asks, this is where i'll be. we drift in and out sing into my mouth and out of all those kinds of people you got a face with a view and i am just an alley cat looking for a h...