Going nowhere is adventure you dare not refuse On lonely days wishing you could cut the feeling loose Your conscience becomes thinner than the soles of wornout shoes You never take a step without your refugee blues And no guitar leans its back against the windowpane So many times you gave away your secrets to the rain Theres no one left to sing for and the melody is slain The air is deathly still now the day is on the wane Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Yeah the road is neverending it just goes on and on Youre forced to play the game and youre nothing but a pawn The seasons keep on changing elusive time is gone Good and bad remembered becomes your only song Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Running through the devils scythe Which hell do you want to live? Just go back and lose yourself in refugee blues Some days you keep on falling like a feather in the wind Youve never touched the ground or chosen where youve been And everything becomes a path to try and try again Aint nothing but the same old thing up around the bend Home is where you point the heart Love is where you learn to start Letting go to lose yourself in refugee blues Running through the devils scythe Which hell do you want to live? Just go back and lose yourself in refugee blues
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