Long Run

If I call a thing my own

Travel down to lovers and lost hopes

Counting all the people that I've known

And places inside out back then we've sworn

Can I call this thought my own?

Sure it has been shaped by someone else before

The beauty comes from what I do not know

But makes me wondering, makes me curious, so I ask for more

But makes me wondering, makes me curious, so I ask for more

Don't you know that this is where you're home?

Places you've created are where you're coming from

And you could swear you've seen me there before

In the long, long, long, long run you will for sure

In the long, long, long, long run you will for sure

So fall back there

Call out names

Where we were

Repeat our ends

This time I will call our thing all own

Sheltered by the wonders that we've slowly formed

And my mind will tell me to grow old

In the long, long, long, long run I will for sure

In the long, long, long, long run I will for sure