Feels like home

My heart says yes,
although my head says sin.
I don't know why,
but it exists within.

I don't know for sure,
but possibley it's true.
Why does it have to be like this,
why it's you?

It feels like home to me,
but it's not even my house.
I'm a wanderer,
who tries to make a start.
I don't know where to go,
I don't know what to do.
I wish I could say it.
I wish it was true.
Although it feels like home.

I'm walking here alone,
in the empty cold streets.
My head's already gone,
and soon it'll be complete.

I am no one at all,
nothing inside this world.
I'm feeling a little dizzy,
I feel a little cold.

It feels like home to me,
but it's not even my house.
I'm a wanderer,
who tries to make a start.
I don't know where to go,
I don't know what to do.
I wish I could say it.
I wish it was true.
Although it feels like home.

It feels like home to me,
but it's not even my house.
I'm a wanderer,
who tries to make a start.
I don't know where to go,
I don't know what to do.
I wish I could say it.
I wish it was true.
Although it feels like home.