Fernweh
How far would you walk
Either by yourself or with your
Love one, to seek pleasure
To find your soul
Or far enough to meet yourself
mmm mmm
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
(Instrument)
How many miles would you run
To breathe, to wonder, to chance, to open your mind
Your mind
(To feel more alive)
Your mind
(To feel more alive)
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
And sometimes we never really lose our place to rest
We uncover ourselves instead
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
Either by yourself or with your
Love one, to seek pleasure
To find your soul
Or far enough to meet yourself
mmm mmm
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
(Instrument)
How many miles would you run
To breathe, to wonder, to chance, to open your mind
Your mind
(To feel more alive)
Your mind
(To feel more alive)
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
And sometimes we never really lose our place to rest
We uncover ourselves instead
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
When coming home its not an option anymore
And home is, and home is what we carry around
Credits
Writer(s): Vania Marisca Wibisono, Bayu Nurhendra Paksi
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