Azalea, do you hear those voices callin' for ya?
Do they tell you what you need to know and
Do they point you to the way back home?
It might not seem the same since you've been grown
Everything looks withered to the bone
You can bloom again the same
Half the learning's in the leavin'
That's the only thing we fear
Home will always be right here
Azalea, life ain't always kind enough to warn ya
Your heart ain't the same as California
Getting by it don't mean getting strong
Coming back don't mean your leaving here was wrong
Sorry ain't the same as moving on
You don't always get your way
Half the learning's in the leavin'
That's the only thing we fear
Home will always be right here
Oh, I see everywhere you left behind you
I kiss the wind and hope that it will find you
Half the learning's in the leavin'
That's the only thing we fear
Home will always be right here