The Late Blue

I can hear it calling me to turn around

From the empty stage in the golden light

By the burning whistle in the underground, begging me not to go

I guess I shouldn't wait here anymore

How will I know that I’m still real?

When I'm there, I know I'll be alright

'Cause it feels like everything's going my way

Now I'm homebound for the great late blue

Where the wind starts gently whispering to me

'Cause I'm home, I'm home

I can see those faces on the other side

But I turn my back and I don't know why

Everything might fade, I know, but I'm sure I need to walk this road alone

The feelings change, but the memory never dies

How will I know that I’m still real?

When I'm there, I know I'll be alright

'Cause it feels like everything's going my way

Now I'm homebound for the great late blue

Where the wind starts gently whispering to me

'Cause I'm home, I'm home

I think I'm falling now

Another wasted night away from you

And you said you'd, you'd never change your mind

You'll wait for me

Take me back to the way that it was

Back to the way I know it used to be

Take me back to the way that it was

From all the faces we are yet to know