Long Way Home

Oh, its cold and lonely here

Here in this telephone booth

Theres three sides to every story, baby

There's yours and there's mine and the cold, hard truthI think theres something missing round here

I dont know where its gone

But its a long way back homeThe heat dont work

The toaster dont work

And the car dont work

And I guess I know whyThis house dont work

And this dream dont work no more

And lover, neither do you and II fall asleep with the colors flying

Over sand and foam

But its a long way back homeI know your heart is breaking

Maybe my heart's breaking, tooAnd its a long way back home

Its a long way back home

Its a long way back home