There’s a Home Duncan Sheik

So, my friend, we're left out on our own again
Oh yeah, but who knows where we're going
We'll come, we'll walk the night, we'll listen
To all of those no longer with us
Calling from some lonely distance

Take my hand
C'mon and on we'll go
Take my hand
Something's lasted
There's a home

So, my friend, we'll head out with our hopes again
Oh yeah, we'll face whatever's thrown us
Come, we'll walk, we'll find what lingers
Of the things that might have been there
Other dreams of other winters

Take my hand
C'mon and on we'll go
Take my hand

Bury the laughter
There with the tears we've known
Trailing our shadows
You and me on this road
Built of sadness
There's a home
It's our home