[ti:homecoming] [ar:Vienna Teng] [al:Warm Strangers] [offset:500] [00:16.21]it’s desert ice outside [00:18.66]but this diner has thawed my ears [00:22.28]hot coffee in a clean white mug [00:27.58]and a smile when the waitress hears [00:29.45]that I was born in North Carolina [00:33.39]not an hour from her home town [00:37.41]and we used to play the same pizza parlor pinball [00:45.70]and there’s a glance in time suspended [00:49.39]as I wonder how it is [00:52.84]we’ve been swept up just by circumstance [00:56.58]to where the coyote lives [01:00.36]where my days are strips of highway [01:04.62]and she’s wiping tables down [01:08.34]holding on and still waiting for that windfall [01:16.50]but I’ve come home [01:23.66]even though I’ve never had so far to go [01:31.70]I’ve come home [01:48.17]I pay the check and leave the change [01:50.92]from a crumpled ten-dollar bill [01:55.00]head across the street [01:56.59]where VACANCY is burning in neon still [02:02.78]well the night eats up my body heat [02:06.18]and there’s no sign of another [02:10.17]and I find myself slipping down into that black [02:18.77]but things are good [02:20.80]I’ve got a lot of followers of my faith [02:24.95]I’ve got a whole congregation [02:28.82]living in my head these days [02:32.65]and I’m preaching from the pulpit [02:36.76]to cries of “Amen brother” [02:41.03]closing my eyes to feel the warmth come back [02:48.47]and I’ve come home [02:55.31]even though I swear I’ve never been so alone [03:03.69]I’ve come home [03:18.60]I just want to be living as I’m dying [03:23.10]just like everybody here [03:26.47]just want to know [03:27.85]my little flicker of time is worthwhile [03:33.87]and I don’t know where I’m driving to [03:38.30]but I know I’m getting old [03:41.70]and there’s a blessing in every moment every mile [04:05.95]thin white terry bars of soap [04:09.03]and a couple little plastic cups [04:12.64]old Gideons Bible [04:15.48]in the nightstand drawer saying “Go on open up” [04:20.08]well I’ll kneel down on the carpet here [04:24.68]though I never was sure of God [04:28.02]think tonight I’ll give Him [04:30.90]the benefit of the doubt [04:36.50]I switch off the lights and imagine [04:39.04]that waitress outlined in the bed [04:43.29]her hair falling all around me [04:47.23]I smile and shake my head [04:50.80]well we all write our own endings [04:54.74]and we all have our own scars [04:58.79]but tonight I think I see what it’s all about [05:06.68]because I’ve come home [05:22.70]I’ve come home