Home Is Where The Heart Is

Lying here beside me, she kisses me once
I try to reach to find her but she’s lost, lost
Thieves on the rooftops, police on the streets,
Sometimes I can barely get to sleep
Come down from Jamaica, tired and sore
Why wake up at all when I can dream some more
Lying in the sunshine, a wound in my side
Knights are heading for me, ride, ride
Home is where the heart is
Home is where the heart is
Home is where the heart is
Home is where the heart is