These memories
Grab hold of me
And they won't let me fall asleep
How will I ever know
If these phantom limbs
Needles and pins
Will they disappear again?
Will they ever go?
They say home is where the heart is
And I can't disagree
But I left behind the roots that held me
To my family tree, yeah
I've been replaced, this pot is laced
I've got charges I should face
From here to Idaho
The state I'm, where to begin
And I can't even define sin
Well how should I know?
They say home is where the heart is
And I can't disagree
But I left behind the roots that held me
To my family tree, yeah
You can leave
But you can't leave it behind
Oh yes you can leave
But you can't leave it behind
Yeah