Texty: Monta. Homecoming.

I take a walk and only see what changed
I lost the sense to notice what has been replaced
The autumn leaves cover up the street
The place called home when i still was sixteen
I?m always overcome by certain sadness
when i ?m back here at the place which no more is.

Homecoming
Homecoming
Homecoming

Better times still occupy my mind
Like a member of a threatened species out of time
i need to leave as fast as i came
i?ve got my own head in the sand this is my lane
I?m always overcome by certain sadness
when i ?m back here at the place which no more is.

Homecoming
Homecoming
Homecoming