Alaska

I was on the road, despite the holiday
A winter green daydream, softly collided
And took all my headaches away

When did I arrive? I don't recall ever leaving Alaska
Why do I hate the dark when I'm alone?
I was on my way to a brighter day, I'm still chasing around
But somehow I believe that this is home
It's so good to be home

I was on the ground, when I recall the day,
That my discomposure left me forever
And swept all my troubles away

When did I arrive? I don't recall ever leaving Alaska
Why do I hate the dark when I'm alone?
I was on my way, to a brighter day I'm still chasing around
But somehow I believe that this is home
It's so good to be home