Far from Home - The Classic Crime
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Far from Home Lyrics
I've got a bad taste in me
It's like I've been robbed of something
I once was in my childhood memoriesAnd 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 homeI'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 feel apartAnd 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 homeAll I have is words to which I must lay
I scribble them down hoping they'll save me
Me but I'm lost, I'm so lostThese 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 lostBut now we are so far from home
Far from home
Now, we are so far from home
Far from homeBut now we are so far from home
Far from home
Now, we are so far from home
Far from homeWe 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