Small houses in villages with silent streets
Feeling homesick doesn't exist, because
We’re rolling through a long night, of endless mazes
To not to find familiar faces
We wear our home, upon our hearts
Everything in between
It’s where we live our dream
It tells us about something
I found you
I found me
We’ve seen so many things,
That lie beneath
Through the dark and light and shine
The more we meet each other,
We realize
How meaningful we are
We wear our home, upon our hearts
Everything in between
It’s where we live our dream
It tells us about something
I found you
I found me
I found a place that I call home
