c Way Back Home

clong the street in every store On your tv under your door In your face forever more In a quiet hiss or a piercing scream When you're awake and in your dreams You are the mark of another scheme If I could find a way back home Where all that's left is skin and bone c place where I could be alone I need to find a way back home We've grown immune to sorry sights Brought to us in black and white We hear the bark, but lose the bite If I could find a way back home Where all that's left is skin and bone c place where I could be alone I need to find a way back home If I could find a way to rid myself of all I've been taught to feel If I could find a way to erase the day and start clean with something real