Lyrics

Hold back your thoughts, they must be running
Trace the tracks of what was never-land
Staring at you I see you trying
To turn around

On your way home there is not much to see
You?ll be thinking of me

Crawl back inside and watch me fighting
Say all you dare - beware of freezing me
Pack up your things and leave me crying
Or change my mind

On your way home there is not much to see
You?ll be thinking of me
Nothing around you will help you cry or breathe
Close your eyes now

Start avoiding, exposing, explaining, caressing
Try complaining, addressing,
some thinking or shouting
Why can?t you see I am the only one?
Take your time.

On your way home...
You?ll be thinking of me
Something about you cannot make you understand me
Are you ready to deceive?