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)