歌词
Think I'm afraid of the future
Don't know what I'm holding on to
And I'm looking at the street outside my window
Wondering which road I should run to
Will you take me to the city I'll call my home?
Don't care if it's London, L.A. or maybe Stockholm
I just want to feel at home, at home
I just want to feel at home, at home
And I'm stranger in my own head
Just locked in a moment I fell in two
But I gave myself a hard time for a reason
I'm searching for something, something new
Will you take me to the city I'll call my home?
Don't care if it's London, L.A. or maybe Stockholm
I just want to feel at home, at home
I just want to feel at home, at home
Where will I go?
What will I see?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
Where will I go?
What will I see?
Where will I go?
Will you take me to the city I'll call my home?
Don't care if it's London, L.A. or maybe Stockholm
I just want to feel at home, at home
I just want to feel at home, at home
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