Maybe I’ve been livin in this city too long
And maybe I don’t know right from wrong
Who knows it could be better this way
Living on the town
Makin rounds to the same sounds
Sun sets on another washed up day

Where nothing looks like home
I can’t find my way home
I know I’d know it
If it came along
I don’t know where I’ve gone

Maybe I’ll wake up on the right side of the bed
And I’ll wash that man right outta my hair
Or maybe I’ll go down to some cool little lounge with a latte
And complain how Hollywood just doesn’t care that I--

Can’t find my way home
No, nothing looks like home
I know I’d know it
If it came along
I don’t know where I’ve gone

Sodium lights up the shores
In the lamps by the scores of beach-town residents
I’m caught in reflections of the sea
Stuck in a flat on the wrong side of town where the streets are all dead presidents
They feel no more alive than me
‘Cause I...

Can’t find my way home
No, nothing looks like home
I know I’d know it
If it came along
I don’t know where I’ve gone
And nothing looks like home
I can’t find my way home no
But I know I’d know it if it came along- yeah
Oh but I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know – I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know….

I don’t know, I don’t know where I’ve gone