If your mind believes in imagining, There is no another place I remember.
Well, time here passes on by without a thought for tomorrow, yeah that was the day for me.
How hard I travel on this adventure, guess I’ll count a million lamps along the highway, and every moment I start to stew, something murmurs in my ear says the name I long to catch.
Almost homely, I am almost done might be fallen and scared: but I am just a bubble away, just one extra measure and I’ll be home.
Simply one extra day is all that my courage needs, I am gonna get there eventually, feel’s so freezing and lonely but I am almost home.