Take Me Home
And it's your guitar that discovers you wildFor all I can see is the dark of a skyAnd the plumbs in a glass jar of wine
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowTake me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowHow I got here, but now you
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowTake me home, take me home, take me home, don't know
How I subsistWith candled up nightsAnd pure spiritsI don't know howYou dragged me here
And it's my guitar that discovers me blindFor all I can see is the clarity sideAnd the bones someone spatOn the trash from the plumbs
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowTake me home, take me home, don't knowHow I got here, but now you
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowTake me home, take me home, don't know
How I subsistWith candled up nightsAnd pure spiritsI don't know howHow, how, how, how, I got here
And if you can callThe name of our hopeThat probably meansI'm not there
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don't knowtake me home, take me home, don't know how