Expat Songtext
von Camber

Faint warning, seeping tone
Filtered through times to not have grown
Burn memories of summertime
Endless sun, sage-stilled skin and bone Years before the nest was flown
Hair brushed, sublime truth still unknown
Before that first curve was thrown
It calls you to come back home


Sentiment now lost, it′s gone
Life in its prime eats up its own
What once was a steppingstone
Enthralled you, you can't go home

Come back home
Come back home
Come back home
Can′t go home