Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Far From Home, artist - The Classic Crime. Album song Acoustic EP: Seattle Sessions, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Far From Home |
| I’ve got a bad taste in me |
| It’s like I’ve been robbed of something that I once was in my childhood memories |
| 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 |
| I’ve got a bad pain in my heart |
| It’s like the first time I looked in your eyes |
| The first time it all feel 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 must lay |
| I scribble them down |
| Hoping they’ll save me |
| But I’m lost |
| I’m so lost |
| These pages will burn |
| And I will pass away |
| Yesterday is 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 |