Home Lyrics - En Concert - Jack Johnson

I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend 

All the fruit's on the ground 

And the birds have all moved back into my attic whistling static 

When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again 

Well, I can't believe that my lime tree is dead 

I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got fed up with not being fed 

And I would be too I need food in my belly 

And hope that my time isn't soon, isn't soon 

So I try to understand what I can't hold in my hand 

And whatever I find, I'll find my way back to you 

And if you could try to find it too 

'Cause this place has overgrown into waxing mood 

Home is wherever we are if there's love there too 

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In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end 

We were walking so far that it grew back in 

Now there's no trail at all, only grass growing tall 

Get out my machete and battle with time once again 

But I'm 'bout to lose 'cause I'll be damned if time don't win 

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend 

All the seeds from the fruit buried and began 

Their own family trees, teach them thank you and please 

As they spread their own roots then watch the young fruit grow again 

This old trail will lead me right back to where it begins 

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So I try to understand what I can't hold in my hand 

And whatever I find, I'll find my way back to you 

And if you could try to find it too 

'Cause this place has overgrown into waxing mood 

Home is wherever we are if there's love here too