We try hard to fit in their plans
But no one around understands
Longing inside to be somewhere else…
Longing inside to be somewhere else…
Does anyone know who we are?
Who wants to hear our hearts?
Is God up above the only one who cares?..,
Lying in bed full of thoughts
We’re traveling
Traveling
Future and past do a waltz
We’re traveling
Traveling.
Looking for home
Running through fields as a child
Barefoot and free with a smile.
We only had dreams to make it all last..
Grown up desires fulfilled
Nothing can settle us still
Maybe the first dreams are all we need…
Lying in bed full of thoughts
We’re traveling
Traveling
Future and past do a waltz
We’re traveling
Traveling.
Looking for home
Some days we see that free smile
Hope it can stay for a while
But until then we keep looking for home…