with your heart dragging at your feet, and your feet stuck to the ground...
its about the only thing thats keeping you down...
with your eyes closed but you're wide awake...
and when you open your eyes, you're so far away...
with your sorrowful tales of choking back tears...
and your muddled bass lines thats smelling like beers...
its early in the morning, wipe the crust out of your eyes...
please dont look for your bottle, its joyful in your demise...
its young man thats standing on the edge of world...
or maybe young mans lost, standing on the shore...
but this lost mans on the brink of something more...
your brother, mother and father are waiting for you to come home...
house rising above the ocean, and my mind is blown...
feed me, jonesy, feed me, oh feed me please...
you can pass your drug test now...
you can live in peace somehow...
you can live your life in silence, or you can open your mouth...
your home is to the north, but youre walking south...
walk around the world, into the fathers arms...

-home is north, but you walk south-