This Home Lyrics

Yotam Perel This Home

Can't bare to hang afraid
Hot sand is on its way to fill your lungs
Breath deep and soft

Ideals are layed in bricks
And stairs in double sakes
A king sized mattress
Stressing sense of vastness

This home the main event is now a empty monument
For love fought bravely in the trenches with my baby
A war lost too soon, now I fight with the moonlight

This place, it might seem modern but it's just unfurnished, bare and primed with remorse
May the days take their course

This spot exists in past tense
Just a place to serve your sеntence
Front with doubt, to evеn doubt

This home the main event is now a empty monument
For love fought bravely, the trenches with my baby
A war lost too soon, now I fight with the moonlight