With a fragrant recipe

A curtain call to memory, a vision

A bounty from the cherry treeA blanket full to carry in the kitchen

With caroling laughter, heart of the home

A banquet sweeter than my own

I′m barreling after all I had known

Why did I have to go?

Bounded by the gravity

Of all the other dreams that I was given

Memories start calling me

I have to find my way to find my rhythm

Night on the avenue on the wrong side of town

I thought, I thought, I thought I heard them call

I keep my head on backwards to find the answer

My head on backwards to find the answer

I keep my head on backwards to find the answer

My head on backwards to find the answer