Do you recall the family farm back home?
The tiny roads and the old barn we've known
It's a shame we end up here
Losing all we've had to share
Empty frames and flowers to keep
Somehow I just cannot care
The light of dawn has a different tone
You know
What it shows, what it hides in the cold
A new home
It's a shame we end up here
Wasting our time on a chair
Telling lies and going crazy
Waiting for someone to care
But nobody cares
We're as busy as we can be
You see
Nobody cares
We're as busy as we can be
We're as busy as we can be