Home From An Island Songtext
von The Exit

I LEFT MY HOME FOR AN ISLAND, WHERE REBELS FLY IN ON AIRPLANES,
I LEFT MY GIRL FOR A GUITAR, NOW, I CAN PLAY ALL NIGHT LONG.

IT′S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING,
I′M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.

WHO YOU'RE WITH, WHO YOU KNOW, AND SOON YOU'LL RUN THE SHOW...
I′M TAKING UP′S WITH MY DOWNS, I FEEL NEW BEATS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS...


IT'S A FEELING WE′RE MISSING,
AND I'M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.
IT′S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
I′M NOT YOUR HERO, I ONLY KNOW HOW TO SURVIVE.

IT'S A FEELING WE'RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
IT′S A FEELING WE′RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)
IT'S A FEELING WE′RE MISSING, TRY AND SCARE YOU, AND YOU LISTEN,
(Here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.)

I LEFT MY HOME FOR AN ISLAND WHERE REBELS FLY IN ON AIRPLANES;
I'M TAKING UPS WITH MY DOWNS, I FEEL NEW BEATS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS,
I HEAR NEW SOUNDS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS, I HEAR NEW SOUNDS...