It's too hot today
This megacity chugs away
Its stifling heat wobbles the concrete
Twelve hour days
Where plastic boys mold plastic
It will all stay and never decay
My home makes me
Unearthed, uneasy
Sand is disappearing
Puffins lost at sea
There's no horizon at the end of this street
Home, home
Help me find a home, home
Another home, home
Help me find my home, home
Take off your shoes
Come with me
Feel how the tarmac
Burns the soles of your feet
We could tear it all down
Brick by brick, town by town
And leave skeletal buildings
To be eaten by green
Plants will take over the cities and grow way out
Follow the birds towards the sea
And give themselves, finally
Space to breathe
Home, home
Help me find a home, home
Another home, home
Help me find a home, home
Feel your burnt feet cool as we walk in the sea
We choose how we live
Will we be forgiven, or have to forgive?
No horizon at the end of the street
Home, home
Help me find a home, home
Another home, home
Help me find a home, home
Home
Help me find a home, home
Another home, home
Help me find my home, home
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