The Classic Crime - Far From Home скачать видео бесплатно

From their Album Acoustic Ep: "Seattle Sessions"

Lyrics

I've got a bad

taste in me

It's like I've been robbed

of something I once was

in my childhood memories

and its buried in sandboxes

backyard where we used to see

that dreams could come true

if believed

the sidewalks scream our names

we are so far from home

far from home

I've got a bad

pain in my heart

it's like the first time

that I looked in your eyes

the first time

it all fell apart

and it's buried in sandboxes

backyard where we used to see

that dreams could come true

if believed

the sidewalks scream our names

we are so

far from home

far from home

but now, we are so

far from home

far from home

all I have is words

to which I'm a slave

I scribble them down,

hoping they'll save me,

but I'm lost

I'm so lost

These pages will burn

and I'll pass away

Yesterday's gone

and I just can't shake

the fact that I'm lost

I'm so lost

but now we are so far from home

far from home

now, we are so far from home

far from home

but now we are so

far from home

far from home

far from home

we are so

far from home

far from home

now, we are so

far from home

far from home

now, we are so

far from home

far from home