Track 7 of the album Back Together and Barely in Tune · 2026
Home Is Where the Kettle's Already On
“Three thousand miles from my mother's stove, and the kettle is already on. It's the quiet heart of the record.”
folk rock · warm folk · tender singalong · 3:29
Lyrics
Three thousand miles from my mother's stove Sleeping on the floor of a borrowed van The band's got a show in a town I can't spell And I'm missing my own two hands Holding a mug in the kitchen light With the steam on the window glass Homesick doesn't ask permission It just sits beside you in the back Home is where the kettle's already on Home is where they know your name Even when the miles are long Even when you're far from the flame Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Home is where the kettle's already on We play the songs for a room of strangers And somebody sings along And for three minutes I forget the distance Like we all belong Then I call my brother from a gas station And he holds the phone up to the dog And I hear the tail thump on the floorboards And I laugh until I'm lost Home is where the kettle's already on Home is where they know your name Even when the miles are long Even when you're far from the flame Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Home is where the kettle's already on Every road bends back around Every van runs out of gas And the porch light's burning at the end of it For the ones who made it back Home is where the kettle's already on Home is where they know your name Even when the miles are long Even when you're far from the flame Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Oh-oh, I'll find my way back Home is where the kettle's already on The kettle's already on The kettle's already on