All I Really Want to Do Is Go Home

I wonder if there's a God Who will answer my prayers If I could be that bird Which flies above the sky Street lights are off, strangers are gone, The clock is wrong It's getting cold, from head to toe You wouldn't know All I really want to do is go home Sometimes there's something I need Someone will offer you the need But there's nothing coming And there's no one breathing Lost and found, gather 'round All the sound Yes and no, body and soul You wouldn't know All I really want to do is go home