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 truth

I think theres something missing round here
I dont know where its gone
But its a long way back home

The heat dont work
The toaster dont work
And the car dont work
And I guess I know why

This house dont work
And this dream dont work no more
And lover, neither do you and I

I fall asleep with the colors flying
Over sand and foam
But its a long way back home

I know your heart is breaking
Maybe my heart's breaking, too

And its a long way back home
Its a long way back home
Its a long way back home