Long Way Home - Don Henley

Oh it's cold and lonely here

In this telephone booth

There's three sides to every story baby

There's yours and there's mine

And the cold hard truth

I think there's somethin' missin' 'round here

I don't know where it's gone

But it's a long way back home

The heat don't work

The toaster don't work

The car don't work

I guess I know why

This house don't work

And this dream don't work no more

Lover neither do you and I

I fall asleep with colors flyin'

Over sand and foam

But it's a long way back home

I know your heart is breaking

Maybe my heart's breaking too

But it's a long way back home

It's a long way back home

It's a long way back home