Ten miles 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 up the sky With their vapor trails Maybe if all else fails They can follow them home And if they can why can't you Take a look up at the sky You can choose From a hundred lines That's what I would do If I couldn't find my way Back home to you. I believe in angels But I don't believe in ghosts Cause I'd rather fly If I'm gonna die Than haunt this house alone And I were out there On a wing and a prayer And I could see Some other wings I'd let them lead Me back home And If I can why can't you Take a look up at the sky I would use Any help that I could get That's what I would do If I couldn't find my way Back home to you. Back home to you. And If I can why can't you Take a look up at the sky I would use Any help that I could get That's what I would do If I couldn't find my way Back home to you. Back home to you. Back home to you. Back home to you. Back home to you.