| [00:11.970] |
I lose some sales |
| [00:13.900] |
and my boss won't be happy |
| [00:17.180] |
but I can't stop listening to the sound |
| [00:22.750] |
of two soft voices blended in perfection |
| [00:29.700] |
from the reels of this record that I found |
| [00:38.630] |
every day there's a boy in the mirror |
| [00:43.520] |
asking me |
| [00:45.400] |
what are you doing here |
| [00:49.560] |
finding all my previous motives |
| [00:56.550] |
growing increasingly unclear |
| [01:15.920] |
I travelled far and I burned all the bridges ， |
| [01:21.340] |
I believed as SOON as I hit land |
| [01:27.260] |
all the other |
| [01:29.720] |
options held before me |
| [01:34.340] |
WILL wither in the light of my plan |
| [01:42.460] |
so I lose some sales |
| [01:44.880] |
and my boss won't be happy |
| [01:47.560] |
but there's only one thing on my mind |
| [01:53.250] |
searching boxes underneath the counter |
| [02:00.790] |
on a chance that on a tape I'd find |
| [02:08.440] |
a song for |
| [02:13.850] |
someone who needs somewhere |
| [02:20.950] |
to long for |
| [02:32.200] |
homesick |
| [02:37.580] |
cause I no longer know |
| [02:44.570] |
where home is |
| [02:50.720] |
where home is |
