Egypt Central

Staring at an empty cup of understanding
Maybe you could fill it up and tell me why you left
I don't want to be alone in this ocean
Of people passing by rushing toward the end
And I can see your soft reflection like a ghost in the mirror
And I would do whatever I could for a chance to have you hear
Chorus And be home again
Now that you're gone I can see that I was wrong
Back in your arms I feel home again