The City We Call Home - Icona Pop

The city we see is the city we were born in

Blond haired kids playing ping pong games

And the first fallen snow

The future called us then

And it calls us now again

Oh no, no one is listening

No one hears the beating drum

The city we call home

The city we call home

The city we see is the city we were born in

So perfect, so desperate

You’d found bibles like magazines

We’re smiling the night that we hear, hear them whispering

Oh no, no we don’t see a thing

Is this is the city we call our home

The city we call home

The city we call home

The city lights keep shining all over

All of the lights keep making me call them

So many nights I’ve taken you over

So many nights I’ve taken you over

Oh

Take what you get and stand in line

Oh

Looking for ways to stop the time

To be noticed

Oh, can you see me

The city we call home