Days so sweet
But my home is calling me
Back to the quiet streets
Back to your well worn sheets
And I have seen your light
Lost in my mind's dark night
Asleep on your window seat
Silently calling me
And I will be waiting for you like the many
And I will be waiting for you like the many
Fools I have known
Talking slow
Your words know what you won't show
The silence you leave between
Speaks more of where you've been
These streets are not the same
But I don't recall their names
And I can see you're still
Standing on Ruckers Hill
And I will be waiting for you like the many
And I will be waiting for you like the many
Fools I have known