This old dog's coming home to you Always return I'm on a roundtrip perpetual Always revolving It's habitual Eternal return Eternal return
It was a heavy dawn this morn The raining sky even mourned Your eyes – usually full of life Hiding tears not yet cried That smile from my child as I waved a brave goodbye Dripping wet, I dream future memories Her life unfolds in front of me
I worry which reality she would see Do I do it for her or do I do it for me? As I compose myself emotionally I have a vision of where she will be Pulling petals off a daisy Just don't forget I return eternally
Eternal return Always on wing Flying Eternal return Eternal return
Although I'm in love with the long road (Long road) Running from my limping shadow back home (Back home) The sharp green leaves of laurel Turn to gold in the Oregon fall Crimson rust, rising tide Sparkles in the California sun But I must admit I miss the sweet smell of gum leaves And the unpredicting, forever changing, never seasonally
We had our life on lock, oh yes, we did (Yes, we did) There's more to it now than just leaving 'Cause there's so much more to miss But now that you're here, it's harder and less clear But I guess distance needs a yardstick for real love to hit
Which way is the right way Down the yellow brick road of life? I'm tossing and turning between my time With the scarecrow and my tin man wife There's a monkey on my back And he's telling me this ain't a bushwhack Everywhere looks the same When you're looking through a magnifying glass In a small man's world
But as your face is changing, I have to turn my back Please don't judge me for the sacrifice I make Fuck, I miss the smell hidden in your clothing I tell myself: don't worry, because I'll be coming back
This old dog's coming home to you Always return I'm on a roundtrip perpetual
Compositor: Ambrose Kenny-Smith / Cook Craig / Joseph Walker / Lucas Harwood / Michael Cavanagh / Stu Mackenzie