you were like Halloween on Christmas day
standing there with your arms folding like a boardgame
curls in your hair spread out in an i love you and i miss you kind of way
so i said hello and i asked what too you so long?

you said you used to find hope in the stars
but even on the tips of your toes they're just too damn far
then i got an idea from a song i used to know about led zeppelin
i caught some clouds and made you a stairway to heaven

close your eyes and cup your ears and make believe nothing's real I'm coming home soon i'm coming back home to you

you said you used to find hope in the songs
you close your eyes sing em at the top of your lungs
then you got an idea from a book you read by McCowsky
you quite your job just to move back to Tennessee

close your eyes and cup your ears and make believe nothing's real I'm coming home soon I'm coming back home to you

you know that i didn't know when you lost your first soul
had i been there i would have been there i would have really cared but i was busy living off the clothes i sold
my hands were tied
look at me now i could smile again
look at me now i could smile again

and make believe nothing's real I'm coming home soon I'm coming back home to you

oh back home to you oh

you were like Halloween on christmas day
standing there with your arms folded like a boardgames
together we're back at last to the way it should be


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Yellow Brick Roads song meanings
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