Well Well Well

Cat's eyes on the road again

Keep on blinking in my eyes

And I think I might go home again

Now that all my memories

Are all scattered in the skies

And I think I might go home again

Well, well, well, I'm on a tightrope

Well, well, well, I think I'm falling

Well, well, well, well, well, well

Well, well, well, I'm on a tightrope

Well, well, well, I think I'm falling

Well, well, well, well, well, well

Trying to get home here

Getting high and staying out late

I've a heart that's big and strong

And I think I might go home again

Now I'm losing time and sleep

And I can't tell right from wrong

And I feel like I'm alone again

Well, well, well, I'm on a tightrope

Well, well, well, I think I'm falling

Well, well, well, well, well, well

Well, well, well, this ain't the first time

Well, well, well, won't be the last time

Well, well, well, well, well, well

One hand on the steering wheel

And the other over my eyes

Trying to make some kind of sense

Or logic in my life

Well, well, well, well, well

I can go home

Well, well, well, I'm on a tightrope

Well, well, well, I think I'm falling

Well, well, well, well, well, well

Well, well, well, this ain't the first time

Well, well, well, won't be the last time

Well, well, well, well, well, well

I'm on a tightrope, I think I'm falling

Coming home, coming home

This ain't the first time home, won't be the last time

I'm coming home now