LRC歌词
I've gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's food on the ground and the birds have all moved back
Into my attic, whistling static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the holes up again
Well, I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got fed up with not being fed
And I would be too, I keep food in my belly
And hope that my time isn't soon
And so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my hand
And wherever we are home is there too
And if you could try to find it too
'Cause this place is overgrown into [Incomprehensible]
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end
We were walking so far that it grew back again
There's no trail at all only grass growing taller
Get out my machete battle with time once again
But I'm bound to lose 'cause I'll be down if time don't win
I've gotta get home there's a garden to tend
All the seeds from the fruits buried and begin their
Own family trees teach them, thank you and pleases
They spread their own roots, then watch their young fruit grow again
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins
And so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my hand
And whatever I find I'll find my way back to you
And if you could try to find it too
'Cause this place is overgrown into [Incomprehensible]
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
There's food on the ground and the birds have all moved back
Into my attic, whistling static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the holes up again
Well, I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got fed up with not being fed
And I would be too, I keep food in my belly
And hope that my time isn't soon
And so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my hand
And wherever we are home is there too
And if you could try to find it too
'Cause this place is overgrown into [Incomprehensible]
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
In the back of our house there's a trail that won't end
We were walking so far that it grew back again
There's no trail at all only grass growing taller
Get out my machete battle with time once again
But I'm bound to lose 'cause I'll be down if time don't win
I've gotta get home there's a garden to tend
All the seeds from the fruits buried and begin their
Own family trees teach them, thank you and pleases
They spread their own roots, then watch their young fruit grow again
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins
And so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my hand
And whatever I find I'll find my way back to you
And if you could try to find it too
'Cause this place is overgrown into [Incomprehensible]
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
文本歌词
I've gotta get home there's a garden to tendThere's food on the ground and the birds have all moved backInto my attic, whistling static and the young learn to flyI will patch all the holes up againWell, I can't believe that my lime tree is deadI thought it was sleeping, I guess it got fed up with not being fedAnd I would be too, I keep food in my bellyAnd hope that my time isn't soonAnd so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my handAnd wherever we are home is there tooAnd if you could try to find it too'Cause this place is overgrown into
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing tooIn the back of our house there's a trail that won't endWe were walking so far that it grew back againThere's no trail at all only grass growing tallerGet out my machete battle with time once againBut I'm bound to lose 'cause I'll be down if time don't winI've gotta get home there's a garden to tendAll the seeds from the fruits buried and begin theirOwn family trees teach them, thank you and pleasesThey spread their own roots, then watch their young fruit grow againAnd this old trail will lead me right back to where it beginsAnd so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my handAnd whatever I find I'll find my way back to youAnd if you could try to find it too'Cause this place is overgrown into
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing tooIn the back of our house there's a trail that won't endWe were walking so far that it grew back againThere's no trail at all only grass growing tallerGet out my machete battle with time once againBut I'm bound to lose 'cause I'll be down if time don't winI've gotta get home there's a garden to tendAll the seeds from the fruits buried and begin theirOwn family trees teach them, thank you and pleasesThey spread their own roots, then watch their young fruit grow againAnd this old trail will lead me right back to where it beginsAnd so I tried to understand what I can't hold in my handAnd whatever I find I'll find my way back to youAnd if you could try to find it too'Cause this place is overgrown into
Home is wherever we are if there's nothing too
