Lyrics The Classic Crime

The Classic Crime

Far From Home

I've got a bad taste in me

It's like I've been robbed of something

I once was in my childhood memories

And it's buried in sandboxes backyard where we used to see

That dreams could come true if believed

The sidewalks scream our names

We are so far from home, far from home

I've got a bad pain in my heart

It's like the first time that I looked in your eyes

The first time it all feel apart

And it's buried in sandboxes backyard where we used to see

That dreams could come true if believed

The sidewalks scream our names

We are so far from home, far from home

But now we are so far from home, far from home

All I have is words to which I must lay

I scribble them down hoping they'll save me

Me but I'm lost, I'm so lost

These pages will burn and I will pass away

Yesterday is gone and I just can't shake

The fact that I'm lost, I'm so lost

But now we are so far from home

Far from home

Now, we are so far from home

Far from home

But now we are so far from home

Far from home

Now, we are so far from home

Far from home

We are so far from home

Far from home

Now, we are so far from home

Far from home

Now, we are so far from home

Far from home