By now I've learned a few things:
these dreams are just windows to everything,
that home is in the arms of my best friends,
late night bike rides,
and vegan potlucks.
It's in the 7 hour drive to the next show,
sleeping on the floor, and I have a cold,
but couldn't feel any better.
I am home.
Home is not a place, it's a group of people
and I'm glad to say that with you, I'm home
I'm so glad to say with you I'm home.
Maybe these house shows are meaningless to some
but now we have collective stories and new books to our lives
and no one can take that away
no, no one can take that away