Keep your arms open wide love

'cause I'm coming home

I don't know where I am but I don't care

'cause I know where I'm going.

I'm going where the voices

In my head tell me to

I'd walk a thousand crooked miles

To try to get back to you



Chorus :

Well I'm weary to the bone

As I wake here alone

With a pain that won't let me be

And there's a stranger in the mirror

Staring back at me

( oh lordcould it beis that me ? )



These hands are shaking in the shadows

Of the old morning sun

That's dripping through the window pane

Lordthis feeling is second to none



Repeat chorus



I can almost see your smile

And I can almost hear your voice

Rising high up above

The flat land of illinois



Repeat chorus