Текст песни Long Road - Hanorah

I wanna feel the salt on my skin
From a lover big enough for me to float around in
I wanna hear the hymn in the wind
Something smooth and unmetropolitan
And I'll build a house too
The kind I dreamed up when I was a little kid

I wanna feel human again
Stressed about my job and chill out on the weekend
Wanna see the photographs I left behind
The grass may be greener, that don't matter if you're blind

Cuz' I'm going home, I'm going home
But I'm taking the long road

I'm going home, I'm going home
But I'm taking the

I wanna see some faces I know
I wanna be a loser and a freakshow
And if I never feel the salt on my skin
Well, I'll put the blame on my own intelligence
Wanna see the photographs I left behind
The grass may be greener but that don't matter if you're blind

I'm going home, I'm going home
But I'm taking the long road

I'm going home, I'm going home
But I'm taking the long road

The long road home
The long road home
The long road home

The long road home
The long road home
The long road home

The long road home
The long road home
The long road home

The long road home
The long road home
The long road home