Airport travel, weather's fine* Even though it's snowing Take a seat, rest my head Runway lights are showing Dream a dream, then I see I know where I'm going
Home Going home Home Sweet Home
Sick and tired of hotel rooms I can't stand my suitcase Everybody looks the same Worn out broken faces I feel like I'm out of place Although the sun is golden
Home Going Home Home Sweet Home
(Bridge:) I know I've seen that man before Back and forth to distant shores Daylight starts and night begins I don't know what state I'm in
I hear a voice in my head Must be getting closer I guess this birds about to land I left the back gate open