Home for an Island Songtext

von The Exit

I left my home for an island, where rebels fly in on airplanes,
I left my girl for a guitar, now, I can play all night long.
It's a feeling we're missing,
I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive.

Who you're with, who you know, and soon you'll run the show...
I'm taking up's with my downs, I feel new beats, I hear new sounds...
It's a feeling we're missing,
And I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive.
It's a feeling we're missing,
(here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive.
It's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen,
It's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen,
(here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
It's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen,
(here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)

I left my home for an island where rebels fly in on airplanes;
I'm taking ups with my downs, I feel new beats, I hear new sounds,
I hear new sounds, I hear new sounds, I hear new sounds...