It's clearly plain to see
The sun is breaking through the clouds
I'm falling through a dream

I'm looking out from the plane
The fields look like that patchwork clothes
You left out in the rain

I remember how to laugh
But I forget why it was
It echoes and toys in my mind

And I'm heading home tonight
I'm heading home, home...

Oh it's clearly plain to see
The sun is breaking through the clouds
I'm falling through a dream

I remember how to laugh
But I forget why it was
It echoes and toys in my mind

And I'm heading home tonight
I'm heading home, home
Home
Home

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Writer(s): EDWARD HENRY HARCOURT SMITH, SOPHIE ELLIS-BEXTOR