Home from Home (Band Version)

From high fives in vacant lots

To low lives in high rise blocks

Through warm bars, easy action

Cold hearts, never passions

Oh father

It seems a long way home

Oh further

Than I was meaning to go

The future just went past us

It's only hip-hop diamond trash lust

Strange days fresh to follow

Cruel words hard to swallow

Long nights and feeling

Sunlight on stranger's ceilings

Oh father

It's been a long, long run

Oh, it's further

Than I was planning to come