Headed home,
not sleeping through the next exit,
The sun is already hours away,
but it isn't much longer (away).
To blue and pointing,
comes the first name that I know.
I'm curious who and what still stands,
I was gone for so long,
I hope I do not come too late.
Outskirt lights,
you breathe in, all that is familiar.
Outskirt lights,
appear and bring you home.
Far away,
I want to know who I am,
I've spun for tailwind,
only there was not always something to pick,
Homecoming remains a how and a where,
I wonder if your word is still standing,
I was gone for so long,
I hope I do not come too late,
Outskirt lights,
you breathe in, all that is familiar.
Outskirt lights,
appear and bring you home.
you were for so long not there, only drove
straight ahead
Outskirts lights,
appear and bring you home.
I'm going home, it no longer takes me long.