Father where are you takin' me?
The lights were low
Now they're blindin' me
Take me home, please take me home
Yeah, just take me home
'Cause I'm freezin', yes, I'm cold
The air's so thin, just makes me sick
And the cars outside our window
Make me nuts
I just can't get no sleep
Take me home to the flowerpots
Take me home to that ancient oak tree
Take me home to the flowerpots
Take me home to that ancient oak tree
And take me home to your rooms
The rooms of your soul
My skin is itching, now it turns red
I'm so tired, please take me to bed
And lie beside until I'm asleep
For now you're a sheppard
And I'm your sheep
Take me home to the flowerpots
Take me home to that ancient oak tree
Take me home to the flowerpots
Take me home to that ancient oak tree
And take me home to your rooms
The rooms of your soul