Traveling from Home - The Rembrandts

I have traveled those little dirt paths that are now paved in white

Concrete highways once trails that lead down up the left to the right

All that coming and going, and everyone gets where they are

Though they started from nowhere these roads can take anyone far

And how far that may be now depends on the reach of the mind

As opposed to the physical limits imposed back in time

We are bridging the gap between thinking and doing

We can travel from home all the while barely moving

And what used to take several angles became a straight line

Now the world at our fingertips beckons us all to explore

But upon our arrival we ask, Is there anything more?

You could count your best friends on the hands you were given

But now, in the digital age that we live in

We number them millions and never walk out the front door

And together we’re alone

We’re traveling from home

Where there used to be wires connecting the dots on the map

Things have changed at the moment we talk to a screen on our lap

And to visit each other is not as unusual

Everyone’s hooked up to audiovisual

We beam live via satellite Portland to Cumberland Gap

Now the world at our fingertips beckons us all to explore

But upon our arrival we ask, Is there anything more?

You could count your best friends on the hands you were given

But now, in the digital age that we live in

We number them millions and never walk out the front door

Together we’re alone

We’re traveling from home

We’re traveling from home

We’re traveling from home (Home)

We’re traveling from home (Home)