Homeward Bound – Ed Prosek – letras

Well I’m sitting at the railway stationGot a ticket for my destinationAnd on a tour of one-night standsMy suitcase and guitar in handAnd every stop is neatly plannedFor a poet and a one-man bandHomeward boundI wish I was homeward boundHome where my thought’s escapingHome where my music’s playingHome where my love liesWaiting silently for meEvery day’s an endless streamOf cigarettes and magazinesAnd each town looks the same to meThe movies and the factoriesAnd every stranger’s face I seeReminds me that I long to beHomeward boundI wish I was homeward boundHome where my thought’s escapingHome where my music’s playingHome where my love liesWaiting silently for meTonight I’ll sing my songs againI’ll play the game and pretendBut all my words come back to meIn shades of mediocrityLike emptiness in harmonyI need someone to comfort meHomeward boundI wish I was homeward boundHome where my thought’s escapingHome where my music’s playingHome where my love liesWaiting silently for me

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