Home Video (MV)

In the dim light of a gas station restroom
I see the reflection of what I've become
Always a day behind, carrying all that's mine
A dollar short, and not a lot of time

A string of decisions, bad ones mostly
You can see the signs if you look closely
That voice still ringing, ringing in my ear
If you are leaving, don't you come back here

Now I'm going to find a place
Where I can spend the rest of my days
I'm pushing on through rain and snow
Stars will show me the way to go
And I won't stop until I know
That I have finally found my home

A taste of bitter in my coffee
The way that I skipped town, well, it suits me
You loved too little, I guess I loved too much
Quite unfortunate for the both of us