Second Home

Walking down Main Street, Toronto
Laughing with the wind in my hair
The blinding, bustling New York City
Was such a contrast, I wasn't prepared

Speed Boating the Devonshire coastline
Got the sun on my face and my feet in the sand
Whatever happens to me I don't care
Cos now i sit back and relax

Take it back
To where I felt so alive
With that certain drive
Deep inside, nothing can stop me now
Take me back
From feeling up not down
These places I have known
They're called my second homes

Stumbling past the ice blocks of Iceland
Go skiing near St Martin
All These places I've not been I'll tick them off as fast as I can

Take it back
To where I felt so alive
With that certain drive
Deep inside, nothing can stop me now
Take me back
From feeling up not down
These places I have known
They're called my second homes
Take me back



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Taggart
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