Home
I ran away in floods of shameI’ll never tell how close I cameAs I crossed the Holland roadWell you went left and I went rightAs the moon hung proud and brightYou would have loved it here tonight
Spin me ‘round just to pin me down on the cover of this strange bedSpin me ‘round just to pin me down
Wrap up your questions, keep them downLet the water lead us homeAnd I was sorry for what I’d doneWhen you were young, I was not oldBut our story was not toldTorn apart by greedy hands
Spin me ‘round just to pin me down on the cover of this strange bedSpin me ‘round just to pin me downSpin me ‘round just to pin me down I’ll be gone by the night’s endSpin me ‘round just to pin me down
I’ll be home in a little whileLover, I’ll be home