side of the road i stopped and picked up the pieces of your car you were just standing speechless knowing you d never travel far that s what you do when someone s given up on you and that s when i knew that i was giving up and giving in that s when i knew where i was that s when i knew that i was home stuck in the middle of the road for better or worse we compromise you may have won my hand dear but it was the consolation prize that s when i knew that i was running out on you that s what you do when time is running out and running down that s when i knew where i was that s when i knew that i was home where does the heart reside if not where i lay my head i could run but i m petrified and choose this instead again and again end of the road i m running and look back to survey where i d been someday i ll write and ask you if you could imagine what i d seen how could you think that i could turn my back on you how did you think this would be turning out and turning round what could i do but you what could i do to call this home that s when i knew where i was that s when i knew that i was home1