Paroles
Windows I drive through the country
Buckets of clothes in the back seat
I drove for miles to find
Canyons and sky keep your eyes dry
Dry, dry, dry
Home, we go far from our homes
We go far from our homes
We go far from our homes
We go far
I'm a new place
Suitcases on the floor
Assimilate
You are who you are
I drove for miles to leave
The green blue forests of the East
(The green blue forests of)
East, east, east
(The green blue forests of)
Home, we go far from our homes
We go far from our homes
We go far from our homes
We go far
It always comes to us
It always comes
It always comes to us
It always comes
It always comes to us
It always comes
It always comes to us
It always comes
Writer(s): Emmy Linnea Morgan, Linnea Morgan
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