Long Way Home

Oh, its cold and lonely here
Here in this telephone booth
Theres three sides to every story, baby
There's yours and there's mine and the cold, hard truthI think theres something missing round here
I dont know where its gone
But its a long way back homeThe heat dont work
The toaster dont work
And the car dont work
And I guess I know whyThis house dont work
And this dream dont work no more
And lover, neither do you and II fall asleep with the colors flying
Over sand and foam
But its a long way back homeI know your heart is breaking
Maybe my heart's breaking, tooAnd its a long way back home
Its a long way back home
Its a long way back home