H ome is wh ere I want to be
Pick me u p and t urn me r ound
I feel n umb - born with a weak he art
I g uess I must be h aving fun
The l ess we say a-b out it the b etter
M ake it up as w e go a-l ong
F eet on the g round H ead in the s ky
I t's ok I know nothing's w rong . . n othing
H i yo I g ot plent y of tim e
H i yo you got lig ht in your eyes
And you're s tanding h ere be-s ide me
I love the p assing of t ime
N ever for m oney - Always for l ove
C over up and s ay good-n ight . . . s ay goodnight
H ome - is w here I want to b e
But I g uess I'm al-r eady t here
I come h ome - she l ifted up her w ings
G uess that this must b e the p lace
I c an't tell o ne from a-n other
Did I find you or y ou find me?
T here was a t ime B efore we were b orn
If s omeone asks t his is where I'll b e . . . w here I'll
H i yo We drift in and out
H i yo sin g into m y mout h
Out of a ll those k inds of p eople
Y ou got a f ace with a vi ew
I 'm just an a nimal l ooking for a h ome
S hare the same s pace for a m inute or t wo
And you l ove me t ill my h eart stops
L ove me t ill I'm dea d
E yes that light u p ey es look through yo u
C over up the b lank spots h it me on the h ead
Ah o oh
Ah ooh