Don Dixon Everytime I Think Of Home
The nights are hard
The lights have all gone down
Darkness in the better parts of town
Just a night to walk out on this girl
And if she stops me I ???
With a promise in her voice ???
With the darkness handing me her world
Everytime I think of home where the bright lights ?sing in a sirens song?
Crystal clear and twice as loud, everytime I think of home
Stumble down the pavement, burns my feet
There’s no moon to help me through the street
Wish I had a flashlight and a song
Hear the sound of nothing left to think
Every step destroys another link to this place that never felt like home
Everytime I think of home where the big boats ?run in on flesh and foam?
Credit cards and broken bones, everytime I think of home
There’s a light in my head that dreams of a kid staring strait at the sun
Maybe I just take a rest right here on these stepping stones to who knows
where
If I fall asleep, don’t let me know
And everytime I think of home where the bright lights ?sing in a sirens
song?
Crystal clear and twice as loud, everytime I think of home
Everytime I think of home
Everytime I think of home
Everytime I think of home
Everytime I think of home
