Jet Lyrics

I loose some sales and my boss won\'t be happy
But I can\'t stop listening to the sound
Of two soft voices blended in perfection
From the reels of this record that I found
Everyday there\'s a boy in the mirror
Asking me what are you doing here
Finding all my previous motives
Growing increasingly unclear

I\'ve travelled far and I\'ve burned all the bridges
I believed as soon as I hit land
All the other options held before me
Will wither in the light of my plan
So I loose some sales and my boss won\'t be happy
But there\'s only one thing on my mind
Searching boxes underneath the counter
On a chance that on a tape I\'d find
A song for
Someone who needs somewhere
To long for

Homesick
Cause I no longer know
What home is