Hold My Home
COLD WAR KIDS · Hold My Home 2014 · Track 08 of 11
Written by Cold War Kids
London fog and an empty suitcase Choreography in Piccadilly It's time to carve out a place in the sun I'd like to hold my home where The seasons never ever ever change
Charlie the painter in Japan We have grown apart The cigarette the gardener throws in the grass I'd like to hold my home where The mountains run right into the sea
Holiday in the waves Holiday in the waves
Feet in the sand in St. Tropez She is a woman of the world Letting the past go to get what you want I'd like to hold my home where The seasons never ever change
Holiday in the waves Holiday in the waves Holiday, holiday in the waves Holiday, holiday in the waves Holiday in the waves