I woke and walked the streets to my home
To breathe the air that I used to know
We thought the world would just fall out of feet
So careless and useless is the place that I’ve grown to be
Taller than it was my heart with broken vows and battle scars
A little worse for wear at the seams
I’ve fallen down a hundred times, a hundred more await in line
To take a piece of me
All I know is days are going golden
I still belong, still belong
With the wind I go, return again when I get in
I still feel home, still feel home
Home, whoa
Longer nights of better stories
Ignore the words of warning
Threw caution to the wind
As the wind threw me aside
It told me, “hear my words of warning
Through better days and storms
I’ll be here to blow you down
And I’ll do without a sound”
All I know is days are going golden
I still belong, still belong
With the wind I go, return again when I get in
I still feel home, still feel home
All I know is days are going golden
I still belong, still belong
All I know is days are going golden
I still belong, still belong
With the wind I go, return again when I get in
I still feel home, still feel home
Home, whoa