This here is the heart of my home (or is it the home of my heart?) When I speak about lofty places and people you never see around anymore, that's because it's all apart of my past I've left behind. I never stay in love long. I'm a dreamer, floating from town to town. Well, all I can say is, I'd like to find a final resting to spot to settle down on but that sounds like I'm talking something else deep in the hole at the end of my life cycle.