From the album Blackfinger

Lyrics

Feeling a sense of those before
Not just the wind something more
Could it be all we're really looking for
Is our way home

Keep on fallin
Keep on fallin down
I keep on fallin
Keep fallin down

Morning stars are filled with pan
Waiting for the light in vain
Comfort me upon the weary again
On our way home

Keep on fallin
Keep on fallin down
I keep on fallin
Keep fallin down

Here beneath the starry skies
In the midst of all our lies
And so dear friends you just have to close Your eyes
There's no place like home

Keep on fallin
Keep on fallin down
I keep on fallin
Keep fallin down