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I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic
Whistling static
When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again

Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I thought it was sleeping
I guess it got fed up with not being fed
And I would be too, I need food in my belly and hope that my time isn't soon

So I, try, to understand, what I can't hold in my hand, and where ever we are
Home is there too
And if you, could try to find it too,
Cause this place is overgrown into with works in bloom
Home is wherever we are, if there's love there too

In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end
We were walking so far that it grew back in
There's no trail at all,only grass growing tall
Get out my machete and battle with time once again
But I'm bound to lose because I'll be damned if time don't win

I gotta get home theirs a garden to tend, all the seeds from the fruit buried again
There own family trees teach them thank you and please as they spread their own roots they watch their young fruit grow again
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins

So I, try to understand, what I can't hold in my hand
And whatever I find, I'll find my way back to you




And if you could try to find it too, cause this place is overgrown with works in bloom
Home is wherever we are if there is love there too

Overall Meaning

In "Home," Jack Johnson talks about the importance of tending to his garden, both literally and metaphorically. The beginning of the song focuses on the physical tasks of taking care of his garden, as he mentions the fruit on the ground that needs attention and the birds that have moved back into his attic. He also talks about patching up the holes so the young birds can learn to fly. These lines reflect the peaceful and idyllic environment that Johnson is trying to cultivate in his home. However, he also faces setbacks, such as finding his lime tree dead, highlighting the fragility of life and the importance of taking care of the things we love.


Johnson then moves to a more philosophical perspective in the chorus, as he tries to make sense of what he can't control or grasp. The lyrics show his reflection on the importance of love in the concept of "home" and how it can be found wherever you are, even if it is a new place. The line "wherever we are, home is there too" is particularly poignant in its simplicity yet profound message. Whether it's with family, friends, or even alone, Johnson is searching for the sense of home that provides him with love and comfort, a sense of belonging and connection.


Ultimately, "Home" is a reflection on the importance of connection, both with the people around us and the natural world that we often take for granted. Johnson suggests that we all have a responsibility to take care of our "gardens" and nurture our relationships with love, in order to cultivate a peaceful and fulfilling place to call home.


Line by Line Meaning

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
I need to return home because there is a garden that needs my attention


There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic
The fruit I planted earlier has fallen onto the ground and the birds have returned to their nest in my attic


Whistling static
This line is likely just a pause or transition to the next line and does not provide a specific meaning


When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again
Once the young birds in my attic learn to fly, I will repair any holes in the attic to secure their safety


Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I am surprised my lime tree has died


I thought it was sleeping
I thought it was dormant or hibernating, not actually dead


I guess it got fed up with not being fed
My lime tree died because I did not give it proper nourishment


And I would be too, I need food in my belly and hope that my time isn't soon
Just like my lime tree needed nourishment, I also need food to survive and hope that I won't meet an untimely end


So I, try, to understand, what I can't hold in my hand, and where ever we are
I attempt to comprehend things that cannot be physically grasped, no matter where I am


Home is there too
Even if I am away from home, the concept of home also exists in that place


And if you, could try to find it too,
If possible, it would be beneficial for others to try to find this concept of home as well


Cause this place is overgrown into with works in bloom
Because the place is overflowing with growth and potential


Home is wherever we are, if there's love there too
The feeling of home exists wherever I am as long as there is love present


In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end
Behind my house, there is an endless trail


We were walking so far that it grew back in
I went on this trail for so long that the path became overgrown behind me


There's no trail at all,only grass growing tall
Now, there is no visible path, and only the tall grass remains


Get out my machete and battle with time once again
I need to use a machete to clear the grass, as time and nature continue to reclaim the space


But I'm bound to lose because I'll be damned if time don't win
I am likely to lose this battle because time and nature are inevitable and will ultimately win


I gotta get home theirs a garden to tend, all the seeds from the fruit buried again
I need to return home because there is a garden that needs attention, and I also need to bury the seeds from the fallen fruit


There own family trees teach them thank you and please as they spread their own roots they watch their young fruit grow again
As my family members grow and start their own families, they pass down the importance of gratitude and manners, and also take pleasure in watching their own children grow and develop


And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins
By following this trail, I will eventually return to where I started


And whatever I find, I'll find my way back to you
No matter what I encounter or discover, I will eventually find my way back home




Lyrics © DistroKid, BMG Rights Management, Bubble Toes Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Jack Johnson

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