Ten mile west of nowhere with nowhere left to go 
Flat on my back as airplanes track their way out to the 
coast
I don't know why they paint the sky with their vapor 
trails
Maybe if all else fails they can follow them home
Chorus 1:
And if they can why can't yo-o-o-o-o-u
Take a look up at the sky
You can cho-o-ose from a hundred lines
That's what I'd do 
If I couldn't find my way back home to yo-o-o-o-o-u
I believe in angels but I don't believe in ghosts
I'd rather fly if I'm gonna die than haunt this house 
alone
If I were out there on a wing and prayer and I could 
see 
Some of the wings I'd let them lead me back home.
Chorus 2:
And if I could why can't you
Take a look up at the sky
I would use any help that I could get
That's what I'd do
If I couldn't find my way back home to you, back home 
to you.
Chorus 2
Back home to you, back home to you, back home to you.