Leaving Home

I think it's time, i think it's high time
You feel so deep, you hear the call from afar
I see your bags by the door, already (you`re ready)
And i can see this cold in your eyes (its like ice)
When you feel your feet hurt - keep going
When you feel your heart burning - keep going
And when your path with your first step will lead you
You`ll never be still, and no longer yourself
It may feel like hell, or maybe just sore
Please just don't look back if you're leaving your home
When you`re trying for the first time to leave it
You can only hope to try to chase the horizon
It doesn`t matter when and where you will come
You're leaving yourself when you're leaving your home
Keep your memories about your home ( that was you)
Keep your memories about your love ( that was me)
Keep your memories about your pain (please do)
Keep your memories about yourself
And when your path with your first step will lead you
You`ll never be still, and no longer yourself
It may feel like hell, or maybe just sore
Please just don't look back if you're leaving your home
When you`re trying for the first time to leave it
You can only hope to try to chase the horizon
It doesn`t matter when and where you will come
You're leaving yourself when you're leaving your home
And when your path with your first step will lead you
You`ll never be still, and no longer yourself
It may feel like hell, or maybe just sore
Please just don't look back if you're leaving your home
When you`re trying for the first time to leave it
You can only hope to try to chase the horizon
It doesn`t matter when and where you will come
You're leaving yourself when you're leaving your home