You come alive when there's a break in the rain
But you feel that in the morning clouds will come again
In desolation we're empty and apart
We keep searching for a haven in our restless hearts
Twenty four hour sun, and wake up before the dark
We could hide away our problems til the winter starts
We pull up walls and we build them up again
We don't think they come between us, but where do they end?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Transatlantic trains
Coming hopes in the sky
Do you think you'll find your happiness
And next to mine
We've come so far
But we creatures are the same
We're at a high with our emotions
But we feel the pain
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
Yeah, we're doing it again
Will we ever find a home out there?
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