Classic Crime (The)

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 Letras de cancionesThese 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 (x3) From Letras Mania