Like a star years away,
you're drifting further from me day by day.
I've got a lion's heart, but it's hard to go
and wave goodbye to all you've ever known.
How I long to see the lights of home
Rolling hills and old oak trees,
are fundamental building blocks of me
A search for still yet under every stone
the memory of a girl that I've outgrown.
How I long to see the lights of home
The perfect start, the bird has flown
Is there any hope I'll make it on my own?
The perfect start, the bird has flown,
Is there any hope I'll make it on my own?
How I long to see the lights of home
Of home
Of home
So far from home
From home
From home
Like a star, years away
You're drifting further from me day by day

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