More songs by Kal Banx
Description
Main Artist: Kal Banx
Featured Artist: Rose Gold
Producer: Saxon
Producer: Charlie P
Lyricist: Kalon Berry
Composer: Kalon Berry
Composer: Charles Henry William Phillips
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ever since, like, this shit happened
I've had just a new perspective on
What home is and what home means to me
And I mean, you know they always say
You know, home is where the heart is
But, I don't know, they never show you
How to deal with the only feeling of home
Like I never really realized home was a feeling
I just always thought home was a place, but it's a feeling
And not having that feeling fucks with me a lot
But it's certain things I hear or I see or
I smell or I taste that give me that feeling
Climb the bus and call ya, hope that I can see ya
I pray that I'm high, Lord
Tryna find a signal, second hand keep calling
I'm sorry I'm tired, Lord
Caught up in this daydream, sometimes it's a nightmare
Tryna recompute the time
Tryna learn to trust me, fall back, hope I grow wings
Shit feel brand new without you
And not the cool, brand new
To think what I would do without you
Now I just do what I gotta do for you
I hope that you're proud of me
I hope that you're proud of me
Climb the bus and call ya, hope that I can see ya
I pray that I'm high, Lord
Tryna find a signal, second hand keep calling
I'm sorry I'm tired, Lord
Caught up in this daydream, sometimes it's a nightmare
Tryna recompute the time
Tryna learn to trust me, fall back, hope I grow wings
Shit feel brand new without you
And not the cool, brand new
To think what I would do without you
Now I just do what I gotta do for you
I hope that you're proud of me
I hope that you're proud of me
It's like little pieces, um, and I'm just, just tryna find it
What feel like home to you? I'll tell you what feel like home to me
English translation
Ever since, like, this shit happened
I've had just a new perspective on
What home is and what home means to me
And I mean, you know they always say
You know, home is where the heart is
But, I don't know, they never show you
How to deal with the only feeling of home
Like I never really realized home was a feeling
I just always thought home was a place, but it's a feeling
And not having that feeling fucks with me a lot
But it's certain things I hear or I see or
I smell or I taste that give me that feeling
Climb the bus and call ya, hope that I can see ya
I pray that I'm high, Lord
Tryna find a signal, second hand keep calling
I'm sorry I'm tired, Lord
Caught up in this daydream, sometimes it's a nightmare
Tryna recompute the time
Tryna learn to trust me, fall back, hope I grow wings
Shit feel brand new without you
And not the cool, brand new
To think what I would do without you
Now I just do what I gotta do for you
I hope that you're proud of me
I hope that you're proud of me
Climb the bus and call ya, hope that I can see ya
I pray that I'm high, Lord
Tryna find a signal, second hand keep calling
I'm sorry I'm tired, Lord
Caught up in this daydream, sometimes it's a nightmare
Tryna recompute the time
Tryna learn to trust me, fall back, hope I grow wings
Shit feel brand new without you
And not the cool, brand new
To think what I would do without you
Now I just do what I gotta do for you
I hope that you're proud of me
I hope that you're proud of me
It's like little pieces, um, and I'm just, just tryna find it
What feel like home to you? I'll tell you what feel like home to me