This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody) - Live at the Bottom Line, NYC, NY - August 1993

Home
 It's where I want to be
 Pick me up and turn me round
 I come home
 Born with a weak heart
 I guess I must be having fun
 But the less we say about it the better
 Let's make it up as we go along
 Feet on the ground
 Head in the clouds
 I'm okay, I know nothing's wrong
 Hi ho
 Got plenty of time
 Mm, yeah
 Hi ho
 You got light in your eyes
 And you're standing here beside me
 I love the passing of time
 Never for money
 Always for love
 Cover up and say good night
 Say good night
 Home
 That's where I want to be
 But I guess I'm already there
 I come home
 You lifted up your wings
 I guess this must be the place
 Because I can't tell one from another
 Did I find you or you find me?
 There was a time before we were born
 If someone asks this is where I'll be
 Hi ho
 We drift in and out
 Mm, yeah
 Hi ho
 Sing into my mouth
 And out of all those kinds of people
 You got a face with a view
 And I am just an animal looking for a home
 To share the same space for a minute or two
 Will you love me until my heart stops?
 Will you love me until I'm dead?
 You got eyes that'll light up
 Eyes that look through
 Cover up the blank spot
 Hit me on the head
 Say good night
 Say good night
 Say good night