Chasing Home
(mmm-mmm) Boxes piled high beside the door
Your old guitar
resting on the floor
Jake, I still see the boy who used to run
Now you're standing here,
a man begun
It's a quiet sort of change in the air
Seeing all the keys and the coats not there But your road
is open, wide and true
Go find the spark,
go make your way
We are so proud of you today
Jake, let the wind carry you along
Even when you're far,
this is your song (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Empty room where all the laughter stayed
Every dream and memory we made
Now you'll find new walls to paint your
scene
Living out the spaces in between
Go find the spark,
go make your way
We are so proud of you today
Jake, let the wind carry you along
Even when you're far,
this is your song (oh
yeah)
Go on, Jake...
(we
love
you)