Long Way Home - The Slow Show

This is a long way from home

But I don’t feel love

This is a long way from home

I’m desperate to get high, desperate to be on my own

This is a long, long road

But I don’t feel love

This is a long way from home

I’m desperate to get high, desperate to be on my own

If this is a test of me maybe the best of me is wrong

If this is a lesson then God knows I’ve been here before

And I don’t feel like this is wrong

But it’s burning a hole, inside of this soul

And I don’t feel like this is wrong

But it’s burning a hole, inside of this soul

These days of ours go by, go by

And it makes you wanna cry boy, cry boy cry

And all those years go by, go by

And it breaks your heart, and cry boy, and cry boy cry

Cause this is all the same, every time

And this’ll wear you down till it hurts you every time

And this’ll break your heart till it hurts you every time

So I say put down those bags, and I always cry boy, cry boy cry

Cause it’s all the same, every time

And it just hurts me, and it hurts me every time

And this’ll break your heart cause it hurts you every time

So won’t you put down those bags and I always cry boy, cry boy cry