Hudson - Moving Mountains

It could be me

Could you find

A reason to find

Any other?

Fall is near

October is the month

I swore you in

And I can’t say

I don’t feel any sympathy

I feel you

Deeper when you’re further from my arms

And it burns inside my heart

So, «come home», she says to me

Everything, everything that I could say

Won’t change that or anything

I chose a way and I can’t take it back

But your face, I have in my head

Is what keeps me from loosing my steps

And it’s your voice, that tells me that I’ve got

A place to come home in the end

Yeah we are fortunate ones

But home is further from us

And this could mean more

Than anything I’ve felt in me

Yeah we are fortunate ones