Cry Bird

When all is calm, a bird from afar
 The bleeding song of all that we are
 If you go I'm running after you
 And it goes oh, oh
 Can we go home?
 On wagon rides, our tingling toes
 Back alley skies, the wind in our clothes
 Run it back, back to the start of our song
 Cry bird
 And all the calls of Popsicle bells In blanket forts with oil pastels
 Run it back, back to the start of our song
 'Cause it goes oh, oh
 Can we go home, home?
 'Cause it goes oh, oh
 Can we go home, home?
 (Will it ever be the same again?)
 (How much does it take?)
 (Could it ever be the same again?)
 (How much does it take?)
 Can't you live your life without it?
 Put it all behind
 I'd like to Believe that in our life we're guided
 By the first few lines
 So what're you waiting for?
 Sure you always talk about it
 But your word's never sure
 Don't you know?
 Home is not what you call it
 If you're scared to go
 Got yourself binoculars
 Looking for a home, yeah
 Can't you see you're looking for
 The mountain that you're on?
 You'll know it
 Got no doubt about it
 Don't you know it's fine?
 This puzzle wasn't always complicated
 The journey is the home you're looking for