Home For An Island
I LEFT MY GIRL FOR A GUITAR, NOW, I CAN PLAY ALL NIGHT LONG.
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING,
I'M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.
WHO YOU'RE WITH, WHO YOU KNOW, AND SOON YOU'LL RUN THE SHOW...
I'M TAKING UP'S WITH MY DOWNS, I FEEL NEW BEATS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS...
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING,
AND I'M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
I'M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
I LEFT MY HOME FOR AN ISLAND WHERE REBELS FLY IN ON AIRPLANES;
I'M TAKING UPS WITH MY DOWNS, I FEEL NEW BEATS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS,
I HEAR NEW SOUNDS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS...
Autor(es): Ben Brewer / Jeff DaRosa