The past is home for me these days .
My mind goes there and wants to stay .
The places I\'ve gone . The places I\'ve been.
Miles and miles that never end.
The loves I\'ve lost . The few I did win.
My heart goes out to all of them .
I shed a tear for loves long gone .
Our chosen heart felt lovers song.
To hold a hand . To have one care .
To look at me and want me there .
I lay at night between sleep and waking.
Thinking of the loves . My heart is breaking .
The darkness comes. The day is fading .
Into the past I will be staying.