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I went out on a trip
Went so far from where I lived
To the edge of myself

The wideness felt so fine
My doubts drowned in beer and wine
No, I could not resist

My old me would hate all that mess I've made
Are you the one to make me pure?

Yes, it is strange but I'm not a stranger
My feet are tired of walking alone
So could it be that you are the reason
For me to come home?

Always wanted to be the one who treats love seriously
But I lost myself in time

My only guidance is the sweetness of your lips
To get out of this misery

Yet it's not too late to clean that mess I've made
If you're the one to make me pure

Yes, it is strange but I'm not a stranger
My feet are tired of walking alone
So could it be that you are the reason
For me to come home, to come home?

(It's a long way to you)
(It's a long way to you)
(It's a long way to you)
(It's a long way to you)

(It's a long way to you)
It's a long way to you

Yes, it is strange but I'm not a stranger
My feet are tired of walking alone
And could it be that you are the reason
For me to come home, to come home?