So, my friend, were left out on our own again.    Oh yeah, but who knows where were goin.       Come, we'll walk the night, we'll listen    To all of those no longer with us,    Calling from some lonely distance.       Take my hand -- cmon    And on well go.    Take my hand       Somethings lasted    Theres a home.       So, my friend, we'll head out with our hopes again.    Oh yeah, we'll face whatevers thrown us.       Come, we'll walk, we'll find what lingers    Of the things that might have been there    Other dreams of other winters          Take my hand -- cmon    And on well go.    Take my hand       Bury the laughter    There, with the tears we've known.    Trailing our shadows,    You and me on this road.       Built of sadness,    Theres a home.       Its our home       Bury the laughter    There, with the tears we've known.    You and me, shadows,    Traveling this long road.       Built of sadness    For whats happened,    Somethings lasted    Theres a home.       Its our home       Now were home