home away from home
brett dennen
once i was a man with a chisel in my hand
breaking up the rocks with the sun burning my neck
then i was the sun throwing down the light of day
but a cloud got in my face
so i became a cloud casting shadows--fucking great
'til a gust of wind came and blew my ass away
but i couldn't move the rocks
like the chisel and the man who were bustin' in the blocks
to my home away from home
to my home away from home
i can fade by the apple tree
wastin' time with some point of view
take me home and set me free
remember me as i remember you
once i was a man with a chisel in my hand
breaking up the rocks with the sun burning my neck
then i was the sun throwing down the light of day
but a cloud got in my face
so i became a cloud casting shadows--fucking great
'til a gust of wind came and blew my ass away
but i couldn't move the rocks
like the chisel and the man who were bustin' in the blocks
to my home away from home
to my home away from home
i can fade by the apple tree
wastin' time with some point of view
take me home and set me free
remember me as i remember you
to my home away from home
to my home away from home
i wanna go. to my home away from home.