Far From Here

I am going far from here but where I know not

But I know it’s home all too well

I know it's home all too well

I know it's home all too well

I know it is home

I am floating on a sea whose name I know not

But I know its storms all too well

I know its storms all too well

I know its storms all too well

I know its storms

I am under a sky whose eyes I know not

But know its tears all too well

I know its tears all too well

I know its tears all too well

I know its tears

I am snowing on a land whose name I know not

But I know its holes all too well

I know its holes all too well

I know its holes all too well

I know its holes

I am going far from here but where I know not

But I know it’s home all too well

I know its home all too well

I know its home all too well

I know it is home

I wrote this song one winter night instead of going to a party...