Lyric Long Way Home

Oh, it s cold and lonely here-
here in this telephone booth
There s three sides to every story:
Yours and mine and the cold, hard truth
I think there s something missing round here
I don t know where it s gone
But it s a long way back home

The heat don t work
The toaster don t work
The car don t work
And I guess I know why
This house don t work and this dream don t
work no more
And lover, neither do you and I
I fall asleep with the colors flying
Over sand and foam
But it s a long way back home And it s a long way back home
And it s a long way back home
It s a long way back home