Place to Call My Home

I can feel the Earth is moving I can hear the road is calling I can taste the leaves and pollen Price of gas will soon be rising And on the way we'll find our home, Find a place to be alone All I wanted was to roam Find a place to call my I can see the sky is falling I can hear the music playing Taste the waste, the man is preaching End is near but out of reach And on the way we'll find our home, Find a place to be alone All I wanted was to roam Find a place to call my I can see that things are changing I keep hearing something saying "Can't you place the soft refrain That something's wrong inside my brain" But on the way we'll find our home, Find a place to be alone All I wanted was to roam And find a place to call my home All I wanted was to roam All I wanted was to roam All I wanted was to roam And find a place to call my home