I ran from home, looked for a place,
where I could lose my head and face,
dreaming in changes and changing my dreams,

life gave me chances and I lost my way home.

I miss them,

I miss the times
that precious bond didn't hold me back


until the colorful rain carried me home
and I wish I wasn't such foolish to stray away
when I could see beyond of what my eyes have seen

I began to realize, that I can't change the way I am

I wasn't born to being a farmer

I said
but I didn't knew the wrong I was


The meaning of a life spent in a place you didn't choose
embracing a fate that doesn't belong to me
when the mind flies free and the thoughts are loose

the life plays tricks on you till you see

until the colorful rain carried me home

and I wish I wasn't such foolish to stray away (stray away)
when I could see beyond of what my eyes have seen
I began to realize, that I can't change the way I am


I could find my way back home
for I would not let this bond die


until the colorful rain carried me home
and I wish I wasn't such foolish to stray away (stray away)

when I could see beyond of what my eyes have seen
I began to realize, that I can't change the way I am