A Dream Of Home - Tyler Ramsey

Oh, the year blew past

And there was nothing that you could hold

Except for all the things I told you

Were worth holding onto

And all the fields were rolling by

And you could watch them from the side

You never lay there in the long nights of the summer

Then I got home

By then, the fall had come

Three seasons passed since I had seen her

There’s a hotel room

And there’s a window to the roof

The glass is coated up in smoke and it won’t open

And I knew you were asleep

And the wind blew through the screen

And the noise up from the street had finally faded

When I got home

The days had all grown cold

And the trees pointed out into the winter

There’s a dream of home

For those that work out on the road

And there’s a vision of the road for all the others

I can tell you what I’ve seen

Because I’ve been at both extremes

There’ll be a time you’ll wish you could trade your life for another’s

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go

You’d better know where you’re going, babe, before you go