I Call This Home - Steve Senderos, Lukas Koch, Saint Saviour

Thaw me out

Fire looks like glowing

Atmosphere has a knowing in here

I’m flying south

Got no time for the seasons

The North is proud but it’s freezing up here

I’ll call this home

But there’s nothing for me here

But there’s still love and it’s intense

I’ll walk alone

Cos I don’t feel free here

But I still love — it don’t make sense

I’m moving out

Cos I don’t care for the scenery

The sun don’t shine any more for me at home

I’ll write about the times I had that were dear to me

In a town where all of the spring birds have flown