Far from home, far from hollow
Far from all that I follow
Far from things that I need
Far from all that is me

Far from all that you told me
Close to all that they sold me
Far from all we believe
Close to where there's a need

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm

Far from care, far from holding
Close to abuse and controlling
Far from all we have learned
The world is tilting, soon turned

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Far from home, far from hollow
Far from all that I follow
Far from things that I need
Far from all that is me

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Mikael Bitzarakis