In this life we share a hidden desire, to make the most of our lives before we get too old
Cause I, I want more. Give it to me. I'll take it from you.
This live, we share hidden desires, just to make the most of our lives.
Before we get too old, I want more. Give it to me, I'll take it from you.
The voices in my head, telling me to go, I have to get back home.
Return the way of yesterday, I'm coming home.
Every time we pack our dreams and head out on the open road.
I cannot help but think about the ones I love and when I'm coming home.
Gone away, I need to find a way.
Voices in my head, echoing softly. Feels like I'm drowning in slow motion.
I'm falling to pieces, I need to find a way.
I'm coming home, I'm leaving on my own. Return the way of yesterday.
I'm coming home.