Can’t Find My Way Home
by Steve Winwood – Blind Faith
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone.
Somebody must change.
You are the reason I’ve been waiting so long.
Somebody holds the key.
But I’m near the end and I just ain’t got the time
And I’m wasted and I can’t find my way home.
Come down on your own and leave your body alone.
Somebody must change.
You are the reason I’ve been waiting all these years.
Somebody holds the key.
Chorus
But I can’t find my way home.
But I can’t find my way home.
But I can’t find my way home.
But I can’t find my way home.
Still I can’t find my way home,
And I ain’t done nothing wrong,
But I can’t find my way home.

September 18, 2008 at 12:14 pm |
That makes me very sad.
September 22, 2008 at 7:23 am |
I can’t find my way home either.
September 24, 2008 at 10:30 am |
I love your blog.
You mentioned somewhere in your intro or whatever that you don’t really like about blogging, or find that it’s not really “therapeutic” in the way that other people use their blogs, and well, [according to you] there’s not much point in blogging when there are SO many other blogs out there.
I disagree.
I think the blogging community could *really* use your voice. You don’t fire off statistics, but you give sources and reliable credits to people to support your points.
Please stay, I’ve already linked you and I think you would be such a good ally. More voices are always a good thing!