Long Road Home

How do you know which way to go I ask you There always seems to be someone that knows better When you ask left or right Into the day or outta the night But at the end of the path no matter how tattered and torn you are I take the long road home I take the long road home And I take the long road home I take the long road home How can you know which way is home you ask me Take a look into the soul and you will see direction. Draw out your map, hold up your light Keep it close cause it's alright But at the end of the night no matter how bruised or burnt you are I take the long road home I take the long road home And I take the long road home I take the long road home I take the long road home I take the long road home And I take the long road home I take the long road home