| They say home is the place where your heart is
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| Then I am home now, though I am far away
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| For so long I’ve let the forest guard it
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| And now it’s begging me to stay
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| And I’m trying my best to be tough
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| To pretend I am strong and can siphon it off
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| But I’m not who I wanted to be
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| In my heart I belong in a house by the sea
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| They say home is a place where you’re needed
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| Then I am home now, but I am leaving
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| To feel my feet being kissed by the seaweed
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| And I will be silent and kiss it back
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| This is not who I want you to see
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| It’s just adding on weight to the darkness in me
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| And from the little I have understood
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| I believe that a house by the sea would do good
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| They say home is a place you can choose to be
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| And I’ve decided to carry home inside me
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| So it’s not really as if I am leaving
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| It’s more like something pulling me
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| Because behind everything that I do
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| I just want to forget, want to carry this through
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| Fill my lungs with the sweet summer air
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| In my heart, in my mind I am already there
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| Yeah behind everything that I do
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| I just want to come home and lay down beside you
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| And then I’ll be who I wanted to be
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| In my heart I belong in a house by the sea |