wandering with no intention gave me reason to stay and grow i will not decay not decay rotting from the inside out no sense of direction weathered and hollow i will not decay not decay i refuse to take things as they are the eyes of the world are much different from mine i will shift with the winds and i ll grow as my own seasons change but i am a constant take me home everyday searching endlessly for my motive to be and something to make me feel whole again the sweet embrace of home has withered away and i am left standing in the cold take me home take me home the sweet embrace of home has withered away take me home and i m left standing in the cold take me home the working hands and a broken man amount to nothing but a house in the sand so many wandering years on my own two feet the rugged terrain is rougher than it seems no sense of direction and no sense of time up in the sky will you be my guide up in the sky where can i confide i swear to you i won t forget you in this life i am the only constant i am the only constant wandering with no intention gave me reason to stay and grow i will not decay not decay rotting from the inside out no sense of direction weathered and hollow i will not decay not decay i am the only constant the sweet embrace of home has withered away i am the only constant i m left standing in the cold i will shift with the winds i will grow as my own i will shift with the winds i will grow as my own i am home