Eli Thomson - Refugee Blues lyrics

Going nowhere is adventure you dare not refuse On lonely days wishing you could cut the feeling loose Your conscience becomes thinner than the soles of worn-out shoes You never take a step without your refugee blues And no guitar leans its back against the windowpane So many times you gave away your secrets to the rain There's no one left to sing for and the melody is slain The air is d**hly still now; the day is on the wane Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Yeah the road is never-ending; it just goes on and on You're forced to play the game and you;re nothing but a pawn The seasons keep on changing; elusive time is gone Good and bad remembered becomes your only song Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Running through the devil's scythe Which hell do you want to live? Just go back and lose yourself in refugee blues Some days you keep on falling like a feather in the wind You've never touched the ground; or chosen where you've been And everything becomes a path to try and try again Ain't nothing but the same old thing up around the bend Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Running through the devil's scythe Which hell do you want to live? Just go back and lose yourself in refugee blues