I lose some sales
And my boss won't be happy
But i can't stop listening to the sound
Of two soft voices blended in perfection
From the reels of this record that i found
And my boss won't be happy
But i can't stop listening to the sound
Of two soft voices blended in perfection
From the reels of this record that i found
Every day there's a boy in the mirror
Asking me
What are you doing here
Finding more that previous motifs
Growing increasingly unclear
Asking me
What are you doing here
Finding more that previous motifs
Growing increasingly unclear
I travelled far and i burned all the bridges
I belived as sooned as i hit land
All the other
Options held before me
Wither in the light of my plan
I belived as sooned as i hit land
All the other
Options held before me
Wither in the light of my plan
So i lose some sales
And my boss won't be happy
But there's only one thing on my mind
Searching boxes underneath the counter
On a chance that on a tape i'd find
And my boss won't be happy
But there's only one thing on my mind
Searching boxes underneath the counter
On a chance that on a tape i'd find
A song for
Someone who needs somewhere
To long for
Someone who needs somewhere
To long for
Homesick
Cause i no longer know
Where home is
Cause i no longer know
Where home is
Kings of convenience
só isso que eu queria dizer!