Hometowns - Honig

Oh oh oh oh

Don't you feel alone

In your hometown

Oh oh oh oh

This used to be the one place

Where you felt sound and

Oh oh oh

There's nothing left to do now

Oh oh oh oh

These familiar roads

Have been worn down and I

I like when you cover my eyes

And steal me away

Oh oh oh oh

Aereoplanes and boats

And my own feet

Oh oh oh oh

They're carrying me home

And I'll be home

When I get old and die

When I get old and die well

I I like when you cover my eyes

Steal me away from the light

And drag me through darkness and night

So I can emerge on your side

Side

And I've been telling you

That the road is my friend

And I am coming home

And I've been telling you

That the road is my friend

I am coming home