It happened again
No sleep for the restless
My bed is a tomb
Riding these back roads
The back of my head
Is an office and I'm running out of room
Oh where is your heart
It isn't at home with your mother
Your bed and your music
It's so long till the start
Of your independence
So why do you continue to dream it away
The hospital room
That old age will bring
The song never ends
When the wind starts to blow
I am shown all the burning
And the colors all blend
I have been shown
What I need to be happy
And why the leaves change
I have been told
What I need to be happy
But I'm still finding my way
I lost myself on the way home
And I locked myself
Out of my own mind
Oh where is your heart
It isn't at home with your mother
Your bed or your music
It's so long till the start
Of your independence
So why do you continue to dream it away