Homeward Rolling Soldier

With sleepy eyes we made our way across Where friendship's found friendship is often lost With valiant wishes of becoming ends But there will be no such with you my friend I'm going home, going home To be where my water meets my stones I'm going home, going home The social traveller journeys on his own Darkness you don't see where you're going now There never was light in your eyes some somehow And who's to blame when something living is dead? So many words should have stayed in your head So many thoughts should not have left your bed I'm going home, going home To tend to the lover and the dog I'm going home, going home He who yearns to age must firstly grow That which is your prime you do not know Boy boy boy boy I'm going home, going home To drink from the challis of another I'm going home, going home To mount and feed and groom and ride alone For he who is myself I do not know To mount and feed and groom and ride alone For he who is myself I do not know