[ Featuring Stüba Philharmonie ]
Somewhere in the back of my mind
There's a little box with a picture of you
And I keep it in the past, but I left it behind
Just to be with you
Whenever I was travelling through time
There were dreams much stronger than the truth
And every day was full of signs
Which lead me back to you
My baby thought I made it
But now I'm back from where I started
But I just don't want to say it
Feels good to be back home
You know how much I hate it
To be one of those broken-hearted
But it's just like I created, a picture far away from home
One of those broken-hearted
Sometimes there's a look in your eyes like a little child
Fragile and so deep
But all your words just cut like a knife and it hurts me so deep
But girl, the more that I believe,
You know the stronger I get
And I think it's time to receive all the love that I spread
My baby thought he made it
But now he's back from where he started
I know he wouldn't say that
It feels good to be back home
I know how much he hates it
To be one of those broken-hearted
But it's just like he created, he's far away from home
