Be it a might be, I will work until it's likely. Be it a might be, I will fight the mighty impossibilities. Anchored here by family, Anchored here by court order. In a pen, then, I will soar within my borders. And I will try to be the best thing. I will try to be lasting...for you and me. Oh, you and me. Be it a maybe, I will see it for you, baby. Even lately our money disagrees. You can take me anywhere you wanna be For you and me. Oh, you and me. If you wonder, will I up and go? Listen to the songs I sing of hope Hold on to the songs I sing and know: We are Home! Home! Be it a not quite, I will work another off-night In the soft light and dream of when I'll sleep. And it's oft' like peace is right outside our reach For you and me. Oh, you and me. In the after, if I have to go, Listen to the songs I sing of hope. Hold on to the songs I sing and know: We are Home! Home! Home! In a slow down, if time is up then I will go down. And abruptly, as leaving from the scene And this old town, every town, another coal town, Next to a coal town, Next to a ghost town For you and me. Oh, you and me. In the after, if I have to go, Listen to the songs I sing of hope. Hold on to the songs I sing and know: We are Home! Home! Home!