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Weeks dipped in nostalgia Lined with memories Yesterday was stolen by the break of dawn And passed onto the breeze We found a way to wake up Even on days when it was hard to breathe Yeah we broke the bread, then we Spread all our mistakes until There was nothing left but Home Nothing left but home Nothing left but home Nothing left but home Sometimes I take my days for granted And it breaks my heart to know that, we got Stories left untold and it Feels like I'm learning to Hold on Just to then let go Of what i made my home Of what i made my home Kerestem a szépet Mikor hirtelen sötét lett Neked is volt már így és Láttam a szemedben a félelmet és Néha nincsenek válaszok Csak búcsúk s maradnak az emlékek Bárhol vagyok én szárnyalok So call me when you need me I'll come home If you need me I'll come home There's nothing left but home Nothing left but home Kertek alatt csönd van és a Jázmin már a füled mögött van Így jó, most jó Kertek alatt csönd van és a Jázmin már a füled mögött van Így jó, most jó Just to then let go Of what I made my home Of what I made my home Home Nothing left but home Nothing left but home Nothing left but home