Broken Home testo
Ramin
Testo
Who set the stars like diamonds in the sky?
Who let the ocean call to me?
When I was lost I found it in your eyes
Like a wave sent for me
I would rather be the one who sets you free
If only I'd known this house was made of clay
I'd have built it further from the sea
When I'm alone it's clear as blue
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
You've got the smile to take my breath away
You've got a truth that touches me
And when you move it's like time's stood still
And you were dancing just for me
When we're alone it's clear as blue
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
Bricks and stones don't make a home
I got it wrong
But now I know
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
On this broken home
Who let the ocean call to me?
When I was lost I found it in your eyes
Like a wave sent for me
I would rather be the one who sets you free
If only I'd known this house was made of clay
I'd have built it further from the sea
When I'm alone it's clear as blue
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
You've got the smile to take my breath away
You've got a truth that touches me
And when you move it's like time's stood still
And you were dancing just for me
When we're alone it's clear as blue
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
Bricks and stones don't make a home
I got it wrong
But now I know
The world is waiting, but ships are sailing
Your slipping through my hands
The storms are coming hold on to something
Or this house will never stand
Are each of us to blame for what we know
We can't close the door on this broken home
On this broken home