作词 : Elizabeth Hanorah Hanley
作曲 : Elizabeth Hanorah Hanley
I wanna feel the salt on my skin
From a lover big enough for me to float around in
I wanna hear the hymn in the wind
Something smooth and unmetropolitan
And I’ll build a house too,
The kind I dreamed up when I was a little kid

I wanna feel human again,
Stressed about my job and chill out on the weekend
Wanna see the photographs I left behind
The grass may be greener, that don’t matter if you’re blind

I’m going home, I’m going home
But I’m taking the long road

I wanna see some faces I know
I wanna be a loser and a freakshow
And if I never feel the salt on my skin
I’ll put the blame on my own intelligence
Wanna see the photographs I left behind
The grass may be greener but that don’t matter if you’re blind

I’m going home, I’m going home
But I’m taking the long road

The long road home/the long road home/the long road home