I wonder if there’s a God
Who will answer my prayers
If I could be that bird
Which flies above the sky
Street lights are off, strangers are gone,
The clock is wrong
It’s getting cold, from head to toe
You wouldn’t know
All I really want to do is go home
Sometimes there’s something I need
Someone will offer you the need
But there’s nothing coming
And there’s no one breathing
Lost and found, gather ‘round
All the sound
Yes and no, body and soul
You wouldn’t know
All I really want to do is go home