My Home

Duration

3:05

Genres

Indie Pop

Lyrics

Spoiled the dream of your own life, Engine starts, no good byes, you fly on. Memory is counting flowers on your skin No one makes me stay here on my own, like you do. My home is you. Empty room, no hope, no glory, And now I hit street life / Left unfinished, our love story is wandering about. Tell, Did you ever hear my songs? Did you ever try to feel them understand them Do you miss those summer days when I gave you butterflies? My home is you. My love is you