Home - Halcyon Way

My home I run to

Where all my dreams were born

Is this the final moment of which you’re tethered to?

Broken dreams out of focus

Is this what’s left of you?

In the camera eye you’re drifting

Your will is severed through

It’s not enough

You fade to memory

It’s not enough

You crown the fool

My home I run to

Where all my dreams were born

I hope I find it

Before I lose my faith

Blood shot eyes and weary whispers become your trademark form

Conquered mind with no spark

Is this what’s left of you?

The fool with scorn is crowned in worship

Fires once burned bright are dim

It’s not enough

You fade to memory

It’s not enough

You crown the fool

My home I run to

Where all my dreams were born

I hope I find it

Before I lose my faith

When the path is washed away

Into a crowd of weary souls

Hearts of stone, the truth untold

Fools crowned in worship

When the path is washed away

Into a crowd of weary souls

Hearts of stone, the truth untold

Fools crowned in worship and scorn

My home I run to

Where all my dreams were born

I hope I find it

Before I lose my faith

All my dreams were born