Our house with garden's overgrown The windows broken, curtains blown Front door, it's swinging, can't be closed The wind will tell us where to roam Waking up to the fact we're never coming back Our home is the open road Waking up to the fact we're leaving our tracks Our home is the open road Lay down upon the grass so green See flowers tangle, taking hold Fall down into the ground below Shout loud and wake, it's time to go Waking up to the fact we're never coming back Our home is the open road Waking up to the fact we're leaving our tracks Our home is the open road See the place we once knew falling See the place we once knew See the place we once knew calling We're only passing through We're only passing through Waking up to the fact we're never coming back Our home is the open road Waking up to the fact we're leaving our tracks Our home is the open road Waking up to the fact we're never coming back Our home is the open road Waking up to the fact we're leaving our tracks Our home is the open road Waking up Waking up Waking up Waking up Waking up