Almost Home by Mock Nine Lyrics

[Intro]
Take me back to my cul de sac
And nowhere else
The garden show is overgrown and wonderful
And I stand out by the window to see them all come in
Just like I have done before
And long have I roamed
Now I'm almost home

[Verse 1]
Runnin' down the stairs
The child's life is fair, ethereal
And comin' round the block
Never mind the lock, oh imerative

[Outro]
Oh, and I find it and I feel
Forever, no feel, when I cry
Go right and I've travelled for too long
And I am almost home