Let me reiterate. THIS SONG OWNS MY SOUL.

[nirix5]

The hell with Sara. Karen, I claim this song nine ways from Sunday. It's mine. Mine, mine, mine.


Empty faces rushing by
No time to stop and smile
The flashing lights, the dizzy heights
Would make you run away
Homeward

The ups and downs and roundabouts
Where are they leading to
The in betweens and silly doubts
How do we make it through
Homeward

Oh
Headin' homeward
Tell me what becomes of us

Thinking it'd be better if
Never happy with what is
Something more, something new
Would make it all okay
Homeward

As time goes by we learn so much
Waiting for the answers
For someone to drive us home
Homeward

Oh
Headin' homeward
Tell me what becomes of us

Oh
Headin' homeward
Tell me what becomes of us

Oh
Headin' homeward
But tell me what becomes of us

Oh
Headin' homeward
But tell me what becomes of us
Tell me what becomes of us
Tell me what becomes of us?