Jack Johnson - Home(237 visits)

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic, whistling static When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again

Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got fed up with not being fed
And I will be too I keep food in my belly and hope that my time isn't soon.

And so I try to understand
What I can't hold in my hand
And wherever we are
Home is there too
And if you could try to find it to
Cause this place is overgrowing its waxing moon
Home is wherever we are if there's love there too

In back of our house is a trail that won't end,
We been walking so far that grew back in
There's no trail at all only grass growing tall
I'll get out my machete and battle with time once again
But I'm bound to lose 'cause I'll be damned if time don't win

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
All the seeds from the fruit buried and begin
Then old family trees teach them 'thank you' and 'please'
As the spread their own roots, they watch the young fruit grow again
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins

And so I try to understand
What I can hold in my hand
And whatever I find
I'll find my way back to you
And if you could try to find it to cause this place is overgrowing its a waxing moon
Home is wherever we are if there's love there too













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