Like A Home
There’s Nowhere I Can Go When I’m With You
There's a ghost outside my door
Calling out my name
And a ticket in my bedside drawer
To Katmandu
To Katmandu
There's a suitcase by my wooden bed
Rusting in its hinge
And dying stars above my head
On the avenue
On the avenue
So meet me when you hear my call
By the hole in my fortress wall
And hold me, so I will not fall
There's nowhere I can go when I'm with you
There are thousand roads outside my home
And a million where they end
I could travel each and everyone alone
Into the blue
Into the blue
So meet me when you hear my call
By the hole in my fortress wall
And hold me, so I will not fall
There's nowhere I can go when I'm with you
Julia Wants To Take Me Home
The dust hangs low in the setting sun
It's the last day of summer and I'm already gone
To the abandoned quarry, where the water's blue
Beyond the cold mirror, I'll imagine you
'Cause Julia wants to take me home
I never meet many stares that look my way
When the music gets loud, I drift too far away
In a room full of eyes, I feel sick to the bone
I get too drunk too fast and I sink like a stone
But Julia, Julia wants to take me home
To her seven inch records on the gramophone
So much better than being alone
Yeah, Julia wants to take me home
I'm always one minute late for trains
Always one minute late for chance
I got wine in my blood and rust on my chains
I got a woman in my bed with the coldest hands
But Julia, Julia wants to take me home
To her instant coffee and her methadone
So much better than being alone
Yeah, Julia wants to take me home
Well, I can't believe what I heard today
They found Julia in the quarry with the peacefullest face
Now, Julia, Julia wants to take me home
To her place beyond the horizon
So much better than being alone
Now, Julia, Julia wants to take me home
To her seven inch records on the grammophone
So much better than being alone
Yeah, Julia wants to take me home
Along The Way
There's a light
A strange light above the city tonight
And my dear, we're gonna be alright
In my arms I carry you
I've been gone
I've been gone so far away too long
Now, God has turned his radio on
To a sunset in stereo
Now, I took all the bullets
That were meant for you
All the demons and the saints
That were sent for you
I drank
I drank from every cup I was passed
I held on to every bottle, each glass
In a field full of swollen grapes
I rode
I rode every ticket I found
Till I dumped my worn chest on the ground
And I found my long lost fallen grace
And I took all the bullets
That were meant for you
All the demons and the saints
That were sent for you
I broke the tiles, you couldn't break
I took you down the old highway
Where you found comfort, too
Along the way
And I took all the bullets
That were meant for you
All the demons and the saints
That were sent for you
I broke the tiles, you couldn't break
I gave your life that was yours to take
I took you down the old highway
Where you found comfort, too
Along the way
Like a Home
In the North Country
Where saltwater eats up the shores
And where your eyelids get sore
As the wind sands your face
I was raised along the railroad
That pumped blood into the streets of my town
And the steel engine's pounding
Gave all my dreams pace
Out of the tunnels
And into the night
I stared at the fluorescent lights
That lit up the names
Of the places that felt like a home
Where the northern winds roam
I woke from my dreams
And into the train I was called
On weekends I was stalled
Behind aluminum walls
Out of the windows
And into the streets
I could feel my life escape from my seat
And little by little,
These tracks began to feel like a home
Where the northern winds roam
In the North Country
Where saltwater eats up the shores
I once boarded a train
And could never change course
Out of the night
And into the day
I still feel my life eroding like clay
As these bars of steel and this song
Is holding me home
Over the sleepers
And under the skies
I still see the wires dance for my eyes
As my breath on the window
Fades with my childhood home
Where the northern winds roam
Give Me Strength
I was just a no-one
Nothing was my game
No-one noticed when I came
Or ever found out where I stayed
Across the small town creeks
Of the badlands I did go
'Till I reached a rodeo
Spreading sawdust in the glade
I rolled up my sleeves
And my faded ink they showed
A roadmap of my loads
Emerged from the colors that remained
I gave up my ways
For every small town village's cheer
Their hopeful eyes and ears
Would give cold rushes through my veins
Give me strength to give in
Give me strength to be just
Give me strength, for I have sinned
On my way to your trust
One day, after sunset
In a tiny meadow town
She was standing in the round
As my eyes took a glance
She pulled out my hand
And dragged me to her bed
I recall the words, I said
There, in those rainy meadowlands:
Give me strength to give in
Give me strength to be just
Give me strength, for I have sinned
On my way to your trust
I woke up in many beds
Saw the sun set in many town
But through the years, somehow
I always crawled back to her floors
And on my last day
On this unforgiving world
With these roadworn words
I'm gonna knock on my last door:
Give me strength to give in
Give me strength to be just
Give me strength, for I have sinned
On my way to your trust
Everybody Knows
Everybody knows
There's a two before the three
Everybody knows
Everyone but me
I've been running in the fields
Chasing balls in high weeds
Drowned in a sea of corn in bloom
I found my way home
Through the twisted paths of reeds
But where the straight road goes
Everybody knows
Everybody sees
The apples in the trees
Everybody sees
Everyone but me
I considered every footstep
Dodged the lines between the pavement tiles
Ducked my head and counted drainage grates
I can't hide along the walls
Can't erase my travelled miles
I can't get no peace
'Cos everybody sees
Everybody's heard
The rhythm and the key
Everybody's heard
Everyone but me
I came in through the wrong door
To a room full of eyes like mine
Seemed like everyone's been here before
When I thought I knew my way out,
They changed the exit signs
That's the way it goes
When everybody knows
That's the way it goes
When everybody knows
Like I
Make me a bed
Of the pictures in my head
'Cause I could die so content tonight
I've seen thens, I've seen nows
I've seen the basement of my house
I've seen midnight in the pale sunlight
Dig me a grave
Of the tokens that you've saved
My grinding memory's spilling over
I've seen the Danube flow
Wyoming clad in snow
I’ve seen a lighthouse's beacon outside of Dover
Now, I wish you could see the sky
Explode in purple colors like I
I wish you could live
Inside the apple of my eye
And cry
Like I
I could dig one for you
In the soil that you once knew
Before the ground froze to barren dirt
Between the buildings where you go
You keep looking for you shadow
But you silhouette is already blurred
Now, I wish you could see the sky
Explode in purple colors like I
I wish you could live
In the apple of my eye
And cry
Like I
Roll me a cigarette
While the flowers are still wet
From the dew that falls on our last night on this place
Feel the smoke, thick and warm
It's gonna keep you safe and calm
Before we rise above with grace
Now, I wish you could see the sky
Explode in purple colors like I
I wish you could live
In the apple of my eye
And cry
Like I
Hometown Well
I'm just a stranger
A stranger in this town
Since I got here, I've been
Keeping my nose to the ground
Where I wander
Wonder and stray
I hold on to the key
To my mother's garden gate
You go through Heaven and through Hell
But you still owe silver to your hometown well
I get the words
The words that reach my ear
But my tongue won't bend
The vowels like they do 'round here
And then one night
One night when the moon looked away
They took my keys
And threw them in the high-tided bay
When you got nothing left to sell
You still owe silver to your hometown well
So I ran
I ran past the city limits sign
I just couldn't stop
'Till I got to the county line
I saw the fields
The fields, where they know my name
Then I turned around
And walked back the way I came
You spoke your very last farewell
But you still owe silver to your home town well
You hear the last ring of your funeral bell
Yeah, you still owe silver to your hometown well