Lyrics:

While we're talking on the phone
I can smell your sweet cologne.
I'm getting in my car and I'm
Coming home

How's it there and how've you been.
Does our neighbor still play the violin.
And did your sister find what she was looking for.
The Christ within.

When I get home,
I hope I'll find
The fire is still on.
And I'll fall into your arms,
Like a stone into the river.

And it seems to me as if these stripes
I follow on the road were simply put there,
Just to lead me back to you.
And I'm drivin' in my car.
Cause' dreaming just won't do.

I know this time around, I'll bring something to the table,
Something different than before.
Cause' I know, I've grown able.
To love your more.

But when I get home, I hope I'll find the fire is still on.
And I'll fall into your arms,
Like a stone into the river (2x)