It's hard to think straight with the noise I guess i'll have to talk over the noise In a room full of choices i could make Sits a chance or two i know i'll never take Maybe it's time i wrote a letter back home, back home It may be late and out-of-date, but they'll know I'm alright, though out of sight It's hard to find answers in these times With everything color-coded, and dislexic in it's rhymes I'd rather trust a voice i grew to hear Ever clearer with the passing of the years Maybe it's time i wrote a letter back home, back home It may be late and out-of-date, but they'll know That i still care, somewhere out there I know i'm not the only one Who feels ungrounded, in my heart I think i know love when i see it 'cause it glows in the dark Maybe it's time i wrote a letter back home