I've been makin' love to my past at night
And leaving real early
In that harsh morning light
'Cause these sweet, soft dreams of a better time
Keep my warm, but not satisfied
And I've run away with my future
Just up and left on a cross-country drive
I ain't got no bags, no money
I said not a single goodbye
It feels so good to bask in the glow
Of a tired paradise
It feels so good to know where I'm going
Even if I know that it's not right
I got my keystone, baby
And I'm ready to go, ooh
Presence is a bird I hold
Trusting now, honey
When I let her go, ooh
She gonna find her way
Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
I tripped my way up a mountain top
I drove to a shaman on a New England block
I begged God for mercy in the Middle East
I left all of these places
Still searching for peace
I asked my Mother and my Father
My Grandma, my Doctor
Who, what, where, when
Why do I bother?
To reach for every single light in front of me
I was born of the moon
In the dark I can see
It feels real good
To take the easy way
But the easy road only set my soul on fire
For a single day
I got my keystone, baby
And I'm ready to go, ooh
Presence is a bird I hold
Trusting now, honey
When I let her go, ooh
She gonna find her way
Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
When I walk through my sturdy halls
At times I think I'd like to be my own wrecking ball
But change can come from a crack in the wall
I'm building my gateway from something (Small)
(Something small) And it don't feel so good to walk in circles anymore (Something small)
(Small) I'm not blind
(Small) I see the door
I got my keystone, baby
And I'm ready to go
Oo, presence is a bird I hold
Trusting now, honey
When I let her go
She gonna find her way
Keystone, baby
And I'm ready to go
Presence is a bird I hold
Trusting now, honey
When I let her go
She gonna find her way back
Home, back
Home, back
Home