Words and Music by Skip Hahn
Copyright 2003
Vocals and instruments by Skip Hahn
Produced by Skip Hahn


Now We Go, searching for home, again
And we find, that it's true, you can't go back, again

What if they don't remember you
What will that do to your precious ego you've cultured over

All these years, all alone, way too long
As the years go flying by
Seeing all those famous people die

What if they don't remember you
What will that do to your precious ego?

Now We Go, searching for love, again
When we find one we just can't resist
They say we fall, we fall...

Now, I know just what they mean
Oh you say you know a better way
It never works out, somehow

As the years go flying by
Seeing yourself grow old you just cry

What would the ancients say
If you fail to make your way, destiny

Now We Go, searching for home, again
And we find, just by chance
It's true you can't go back, again
Can't go back, again
Yet we go on searching
We go on searching

©2003 Skip Hahn