When I'm far away
I always wanna stay
Until the day that I come home
And when I'm anywhere else
It's like a thousand hells
Are waiting for me on this phone
I don't know if I can and i don't know if I will
I don't know if I want it but I'm not standing still
It's where my father worked for us
It's where my grandma tried to keep up
It's where my mother cried for me
Where my grandfather died on his knees
How many times I'll leave
How many airs I'll breathe
I always know where I belong
The memories went black
I still can't help but crack
A smile although they are long gone
Sometimes I wish that I could get up and make a new start
But I have always been kept here from within my heart
These streets will always be my own
They're where my bad ideas are grown
Even if they change a million times
I feel at home when I hear their chime
It's where my father worked for us
It's where my grandma tried to keep up
It's where my mother cried for me
Where my grandfather died on his knees
These streets will always be my own
They're where my bad ideas are grown
Even if they change a million times
I feel at home when I hear their chime