Oh, we're almost home
Oh, oh, almost home..
Oh, we're almost home
Home…
The thought soon becomes the word
The word then becomes the deed
If the deed is evil blame the thought is the seed
Change the spark that makes the need
Did your mind invent your mind??
The insect crawls out on the leaf
The leaf falls into the fire
Burning up my fragile dream
Of how the world is full of love
It's not what I thought it was
Hurting us until we're dust.. Us, us, us
The action needs its energy
It takes it from your hate and greed
Makes you scared there's gonna be
A stranger grabbin' you by the throat…
Or is it someone that you know
You fear revenge from those you've hurt…
Haha