sunsets tinged with feeling low
never felt this kind of light before
wherever we may choose to go
cities like this won’t feel quite like home
sunsets, quiet with the birds
singing softly silent thru their words
sunsets right around the time
you would call me in, the dinner’s mine
if this is home where i must be
where my dreams feel out of reach
if this is home that I must know
why does it make me feel alone
sunrise wants to start anew
I’ve got no time to see the high-rise view
all the troubles we go through
the only truths i know are all untrue
if this is home where i must be
where my dreams feel out of reach
if this is home that I must know
why does it make me feel alone
