I was in Centurion on the weekend...

Long way Home
-Addicted to music-

I'm kicking that stone along your street alone
And the walls criticize where i have gone..

I'm throwing that stone through your open door
and the walls seem to tell me that I am wrong

I'm taking the long way home, where everything is far from home...
Just like the boy, I'm giving it away...
I regret tomorrow
I'm taking the long way home, whatever may come and go,
Just like the boy, trying to give it away...
I regret tomorrow, more than yesterday.

And if I walk where we used to hide...
And the world seems to cold and dark outside...

I'm taking the long way home, where everything is far from home...
Just like the boy, I'm giving it away...
I regret tomorrow
I'm taking the long way home, whatever may come and go,
Just like the boy, trying to give it away...
I regret tomorrow, more than yesterday

Remember that field where we used to kiss
and the rain washed away our secret mist

Nobody is home and I feel lost inside
There is a clock counting down what is left of time

When you are alone, it is easy to hesitate...
Like a guide listening to all heartbreak

I'm taking the long way home, where everything is far from home
Just like the boy, I'm giving it away...
I regret tomorrow
I'm taking the long way home, whatever may come and go,
Just like the boy, giving it away
I regret tomorrow more than yesterday