Foreign Kid – Camille Jobin – letras

The breaths feel different by the miles, brotherPlease don’t move till you’re of ageYour heart will be scatteredOne place will never make you feel againIt happened to me like it was destined to beHard to swallow the thought of acceptingMy fate, that I’ve grown to hateAt the age of 8 I discovered I’ll never be home againParts of my world scattered all over the placeFulfillment isn’t a feeling I know wellThere will always be a part of me at sea my dearDon’t take it personallyThe sad truth of a foreign kid my friendTwo homes I have no bed made inI’ll be sleeping in the damp tonightI’ve been sleeping with dampened eyes for some timeMy family are dear to me but they’re all over the globeI’ll never have one set in stone homeSo I’ll create one, of my ownOne of my ownWell it happened to me like it was destined to bePart of me will always be at seaI’ll be sleeping in the damp tonightI’ve been sleeping with dampened eyes for some timeI’ve caught the upper hand a few times, my whole likeThe breaths feel different by the miles, brotherPlease don’t move till you’re of ageYour heart will the scatteredOne place will never make you feel whole again

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