Fallen down a hole that I've found.
Its been months and months an months, underground.
I found streets with dark eyes that would
Follow each step
And scrutinise each tomorrow.
We'll go home.
We'll go home.
For these streets that I'm on
Feel the same
I need to find an island of change.
So you will find down below.
Dig deep into the times when your dreams could swallow you whole.
It defeats all the clouds in your head.
And beats off those times
When things were said.
We'll go home.
We'll go home.
For these streets that I'm on
Have me amazed.
There is growth, there is youth
But there is age.
We'll go home
