They say home is where the heart is But my heart is wild and free So am I homeless or just heartless Did I start this, did it start me They say fear is for the brave For cowards never stare it in the eye So am I fearless to be fearful Does it take courage to learn how to cry
So many winding roads So many miles to go
They say love is for the loving And without love maybe nothing is real So am I loveless do I just love less Oh since love left I’ve nothing left to feel
So many winding roads So many miles to go
When I start feeling sick of it all It helps to remember I’m a brick in the wall That runs down from the hillside to the sea And when I start feeling that it’s gone too far I lie on my back and stare up at the stars And wonder if they’re staring back at me
When I start feeling sick of it all It helps to remember I’m a brick in the wall That runs down from the hillside to the sea Yeah when I start feeling that it’s gone too far I lie on my back and stare up at the stars And wonder if they’re staring back at me
Oh when I start feeling sick of it all It helps to remember I’m a brick in the wall That runs down from the hillside to the sea Yeah when I start feeling that it’s gone too far I lie on my back and stare up at the stars And wonder if they’re staring back at me
Oh when I start feeling sick of it all It helps to remember I’m a brick in the wall That runs down from the hillside to the sea Oh when I start feeling that it’s gone too far I lie on my back and stare up at the stars And wonder if they’re staring back at me, yeah