From California to the longest island To that sleepy Midwest town where I was born I have walked across this globe searching for something Now I find myself right here,outside your door I have found myself again outside your door And its driving me... If I say something would it make a difference? Its so strange to find home in the face of a stranger For so long it felt like I was falling down And I couldnt wait to finally hit the ground Oh if only I could say the words to make you stay But Ive been through this and heartbreaks all Ive found And its driving me... After everything Ive done,after every song Ive sung You should know that youre the greatest thing Ive ever touched And every breath you breathe It helps me to believe Life is folding and unfolding and unfolding Right in front of me
unfolding, driving, outside, midwest, folding