Just before sunrise
At the coldest time
I open my eyes
Hear this little voice, again
Whispering:
It's time to take-off

I'm starting to pack
My suitcase of memories
Thinking 'bout the next best'
Wondering where to go

My name is Johnny Turtle,
I introduce myself then
"Just here for a day or two
Don't bother getting attached"

I've been everywhere
Seen everything
Heard every language
But I still can't figure out
The meaning of the word
H-o-m-e

(It's time to) take-off!...