Текст песни: Dorothy Gale + перевод

Do you remember the start?

And from the bottom I have risen to much more

Than what you thought

I have left my mark, my light came from the dark

Are we the dying breed?

Give it up to the world so they can all see

Are we the dying breed?

From the left to the right, we won’t go quietly

I was living a lie all this time, you and I

Why do the simplest things make our worlds collide?

Fire rains down on me

I tell myself there’s no place I’d rather be

Click my heels together and count to three

Because there’s no place like home, no place like home

Are we the dying breed?

Every suit with a tie looking down on me

Are we the dying breed?

Am I right, am I wrong? Keep spreading this disease

We were living a lie all this time, you and I

The who, the what, the when, the how, the why

Can’t we be the things we dream of at night?

Fire rains down on me

I tell myself there’s no place I’d rather be

Click my heels together and count to three

Because there’s no place like home, no place like home

The judge declared to my family at the trial

I’m not fit to live; I can’t reconcile

Bracelets clamped, I walk my last mile

Place a bag over my head so they can’t see me smile and

These corridors of power are so narrow

The buzz of excitement, the smell of tobacco

Hear the slammin' of the door to the twenty foot shadows

A whistle in my walk as I walk the gallows

So drop down and I count to three

There ain’t no place that I’d rather be

Fire rains down on me

I tell myself there’s no place I’d rather be

Click my heels together and count to three

Because there’s no place like home, no place like home

Fire rains down on me

(Bracelets clamped, I walk my last mile)

I tell myself there’s no place I’d rather be

(Place a bag over my head so they can’t see me smile)

Click my heels together and count to three (Count to three)

Because there’s no place like home, no place like home

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