Place To Call My Home – Dan Sartain – letras

I can feel the Earth is movingI can hear the road is callingI can taste the leaves and pollenPrice of gas will soon be risingAnd on the way we’ll find our home,Find a place to be aloneAll I wanted was to roamFind a place to call my..I can see the sky is fallingI can hear the music playingTaste the waste, the man is preachingEnd is near but out of reachAnd on the way we’ll find our home,Find a place to be aloneAll I wanted was to roamFind a place to call my..I can see that things are changingI keep hearing something saying »Can’t you place the soft refrainThat something’s wrong inside my brain »But on the way we’ll find our home,Find a place to be aloneAll I wanted was to roamAnd find a place to call my homeAll I wanted was to roamAll I wanted was to roamAll I wanted was to roamAnd find a place to call my home