Testo Home

I sure feel like escaping, so I hit the road
Not like any other Tuesday, the sun is hanging low
Head feels full of static, time is standing still
The clouds form shapes and shadows on my hands on the wheel

But I know
It all comes back the moment I get home
Lost on the horizon, blissful in the dawn
Swallow up our history and all at once it's gone

And I know, yeah I know
It all comes back the moment I get home
It all comes back the moment I get home

Mind begins to wander, I'm watching it unfold
I thought it once creeping, it seems I'm getting old
And oh, when those city lights are blinding back across the bridge
Back into acceptance that this is where I live

And I know, yeah I know
It all comes back the moment I get home
It all comes back the moment I get home