Home

Stepped to the road

and it killed me here

Spirit is roaming

in search of a home

Will it still be there?

Beset by a wandering fear

 

Looked up through holes in the stratosphere

falling from jealous skies

Heaven is home and it could be yours

for the worth of your weight in gold. Yeah!

 

NO DEAD GIVEAWAYS!

Home is where my hat is hung for the night

NO DEAD GIVEAWAYS!

 

Lead to the door of a dead giveaway

I channel the wrath of god

Broke down the door and he struck me here

Bled for a home to die. Yeah!