Far From Home - Colin Hay

Comes floating on the wind

It’s standing on my doorstep

Outside my window looking in

I pack my shoes into my suitcase

I pack all my cares away

Everywhere I go is someplace

And down my head I lay

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home

No final destination

And no closing of the door

I’m not looking for salvation

Just give me more and more

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home home

Time no longer goes slow

Forever faster c’mon round and round here we go

I’ve been driving such a long time

Down Highway 92

From darkness into sunshine

All roads lead back to you

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home

We’ve traveled so far we’re still far from home

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home home

We’ve traveled so far and we’re still far from home