White Noise Maker - A Way Back Home

Monday silent, kitchen table
Head held in my hand
Treasure Island, Tower of Babel
I don't read fables now
I went out to chase tornadoes
Dorothy Gale, I'm lost in Neverland
Still Looking for a shadow of a man
Just trying to find his way back home again

There's got to be a way to back home
Can't I retrace all my mis-steps
Can I rebuild her stone by stone

There's got to be a way to get back home
A chance to turn this thing around
A place I can start over
Home, A way back home
A way back home
Someday I'll know I'll find my way back home

When this Unreal City gets to me
And there's blackbirds on the lawn
When I'm tracking time with empty bottles
And my thoughts are car alarms
I dig up memories of some lost Camelot
My mother's laugh, my brother's blonde guitar
They say you can't go home again
When you've been away this long
I really hope they're wrong

There's got to be a way to back home
Can't I retrace all my mis-steps
Can I rebuild her stone by stone

There's got to be a way to get back home
A chance to turn this thing around
A place I can start over
Home, A way back home
A way back home
Someday I'll know I'll find my way back home

Written by:
Devin Moore

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