Always Home
From the weight of the snow
Downtown the streets are empty
Your car is stalling
In a daydream, hesitating
Waiting for something to do
The highway is just a distant heaven
And we pray someday
We will be on that road
But I'm always home
If I wait we won't go
Outside the trees are hungry
The snow is melting
In a daydream separating
Waiting for something to be
Springtime sun
Seasons come and they go
I run only to come around
And hate where I'm from
Now I'm always home
And I stay in a daze
This town is isolating
My hands are shaking
Never sweet or satiating
Waiting for something to eat