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Moments of coast rushed by our eyes In blissful attempts to return from where came, I'm stung in the brain by fixtures of time Because a long ride up makes you think twice We watched as the waves untied their knots On shores, beaches and inside our hearts I'm spent as i cross my county line To taste the motion of falling back in time Late afternoon light drowning my room Recalls old memories that feel so fresh, anew Could never explain why I feel so strange Except that the comfort of home is the place of past pain Comfort of home is the place of past pain Comfort of pain is a place far from home Aus Songtexte Mania