We're turning up the sunrise beam by beam
We're turning down the darkness in between
We're tearing up the bad press sheet by sheet
Making up for times they don't repeat
And when I'm home, I'm whole, I'm home
When we're alone, I know, I'm home
Uh ha, I'm home
We're waking up the springtime leaf by leaf
Taking in the harvest wheat by wheat
We're painting up the backdrop scene by scene
Making up for times they don't appeal
And when I'm home, I glow, I'm gold
When we're alone, I fold, I'm home
Uh ha, I'm home, Uh ha, ha
Uh ha, I'm home
Uh ha, I'm Hull
Uh ha, I'm home
Uh ha, ha