Was born in 85 And I just wanna get some sleep Been away so long oh I just wanna rest my feet and The night sideways by The people on my frequency Wherever I go there is always something there with me Home, home I am memorizing face so I can always see And every time I close my time it’s you right there smiling back to me And even all it’s one below, the sky is always grey I can feel it in my bones It’s London calling me Home, oh Was born in 85 and years go by, my footsteps fall I know inside that every time andthat I walk out that door And I’ll be back and in my sights I’ll find familiar shores And you, see orange skies and traffic lights And you know that your Home