Get Home
How am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
We are the last people standingAt the end of the nightWe are the greatest pretendersIn the cold morning light
This is just another nightAnd we've had many of themTo the morning we're cast outBut I know I'll land here again
How am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
There's a light in the bedroomBut it's darkScattered around on the floorAll my thoughts
This is just another nightAnd we've had many of themTo the morning we're cast outBut I know I'll land here again
How am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
The birds are mocking meThey call to be heardThe birds are mocking meThey curse my return
How am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay, I'm lost