the airoplane lands on the ground
my hands are on my ears
i cant bear the sound
the door's openning but i still cant see
what's outside
the light's blinding my eyes
and we're driving to the sunrise ahead
it's 5 am
we're all like "damn"
in the back sit our girls, sleeping
probably missing home
we're almost there, hit it!

turning the wheels
almost asleep
you know how i feel
u know that it's real
we're going home

i can see the end of the road
the car's jumping wild
damn, the motor just died
we'll have to proceed by our foot
hey girls get calm
we're going home

turning by second corner
almost asleep
u know how i feel
u know that it's real
we're going home
going home

one last step
that seem like will never end
one last breath
and we'll get what our heart's demande
just one last step
that closes it all
one last breath
and we're home

turning my head
looking at the sun
u know how i feel
u know that it's real
we're home