so you've come back home 
to the usa 
and your lips look new 
they have things to say that i've never heard 
i should be out west 
where we've talked by the bay 
now your eyes face east 
they've seen things that say what i've never heard 
no one word 
a word like love could explain or contain what i'm 
feeling 
and i won't try to summon the 
words to catch the ways to keep when we can't touch 
i won't ask for much 
just show me how to bring 
clarity to bear 
down on what i've come 
to believe that we would share 
to see and to believe 
we could make the way 
on our silly time 
girl it isn't too late 
to make that start 
to be so bold 
now you've come back home 
all out of touch 
is that asking much 
have i asked you much 
i won't ask for much