Lyrics

It´s one of these rare and seldom days: I wake in my bed and all is sorted, taking a glimpse aside and watching the calming up and down of her slow breath; I grab that coffee and a cigarette, join the family circle with a satisfying look upon my face... Home! That´s where the heart is - that´s what people say, but mine is split in pieces that don´t know where to stay The urge to settle down, didn´t hit me anyway... Overthinking, recalculating from time to time, but isn´t it always the bad habit Trying to see the brighter side of the sun setting before sometimes blinded eyes In moments like this it´s hard to save that little boy who is always showing me the easy way out Home! That´s where the heart is - that´s what people say, but mine is split in pieces that don´t know where to stay The urge to settle down, didn´t hit me anyway...