Where is it you go at night child
Where is it you go through it all
I hear your wonder and rambling mind
As the years roll by does it do good?
I suppose it does
I don't mind at all
Eyes are always heavy at home
Why all this hatred, is it worth it
Is it worth all these miles at night?
What of all these people you wish harm
What can be said for smoke and tired eyes?
I don't know
I don't mind at all
Eyes are always heavy at home
I don't mind at all
Eyes are always heavy at home