500 miles left to go on this road A (?) in my rear view window It feels so strange to be headed home And yet thats where I'll always go When i feel alone I will survive this all You always catch me when I fall Bury me here because This is where I'll be next year I mean every word I say I'll love this place 'til my dying day You're always holding out for something else Like you'd be someone else If you could only change coordinance But you won't find a thing out there That's not already here Every answer is inside your head ♪ 500 miles under my belt I have never ever felt So glad to be at home