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• Artiste: Isaiah
• Titre: Streets Of Gold
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It's like I dream, but I'm wide awake and, finding comfort in these walls, in this town of a million faces, but I've always wanted something more. On a road with no destination, following my beating heart, sometimes it takes a leap of faith to find out who you really are. When they said that I was crazy, I always knew that you were there for me. A million faces all around, but it's yours I miss the most. I always knew, I'd be walking through the streets of gold, but here's the truth- nothing really feels like home. Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home For a year I'm in taxi's waiting, seeing life as a different pace. Sometimes you just got up and leave, don't let anyone get you down. Cause I know they said that I was crazy, but I always knew that you were there for me. A million faces all around, but it's yours I miss the most. I always knew, I'd be looking through the streets of gold, but here's the truth- nothing really feels like home. Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home Home, home, home, home I always knew, I'd be walking through the streets of gold, but here's the truth- nothing really feels like home Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home Just take me back to you, you Nothing really feels like home Ohhh... Just take me back to you, you Cause nothing really feels like home