Homesick - Silver

It’s Saturday, I’m skulling champagne

I’ve got nothing to lose, I’ve got nothing to gain!

I’m dead like the streets in the ghost town by night

But I have never ever felt so alive!

Like headless chickens we’re running around

Dancing around a golden calf

A total mess of happiness and recklessness

Occupied my mind

Gotta find a way to make it through the day

I’m so homesick I could die

On the road with no future to no destiny

As I watch my years pass by

It’s Sunday night, I’m sipping cheap wine

Reading «Crime and Punishment» for the second time

Not to entertain me, I’m just looking for a sign

In a desperate hope, to find some peace of mind

'Cause I’ve been running around since 1999

And I have lost my faith a million times

I’m on a mission I don’t understand

Like a lost pilgrim searching for the holy land

All that I know — is that I know nothing, know nothing at all!

Am I supposed to be unhappy, just lying on the floor?

I ain’t got no home in this world anymore

Gotta find a way to make it through the day

I’m so homesick I could die

On the road with no future to no destiny

As I watch my years pass by