People put pictures of places in frames 
I remember someone's face but then I forget their names 
I have a book for writing down who I meet and where I'm going to 
But my home is nowhere without you 

There is nowhere like the ocean to breathe 
And the world is wonderful as it is 
Now I might try to settle down on some beach in Malibu 
But my home is nowhere without you 

My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 

I met the natives and they shook my hand 
In a warehouse in Providence, Rhode Island 
They said they had a room for me there with an incredible view 
But my home is nowhere without you 

There are houses full of dogs and full of bugs 
In a city full of gods and full of thugs 
I wandered there down the streets and up on first avenue 
But my home is nowhere without you 

My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 

My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you 
My home is nowhere without you