From bergen to beijing,
You're on a plane and everything you've seen so far,
Is like that star behind the wing
I've learned to let you in, and now you're on the run
And I'm calling you again
Please come home again, l'm begging of you
Don't move on again, I don't know what to do
Don't you see that this story is always the same?
I know every line, and mine is starting to sound lame
Oh I'm begging of you
Oh I'm begging of you
From texas to berlin,
I see the gas pipes curling on the outside of your skin
As you're freezing,
And death found it's way in to a broken soul, to a secret room,
Like a spider through a crack in the mountain
Please come home again, I'm begging of you
Don't move on again, I don't know what to do
Don't you see that this story is always the same?
I know every line, and mine is starting to sound lame
Oh I'm begging of you
Oh I'm begging of you
Oh I'm begging of you
From zurich to st. augustine, you've been around, read everything
But to settle down, you know nothing
Please come home again, l'm begging of you
Don't move on again, I don't know what to do
Please come home again, l'm begging of you
Don't move on again, I don't know what to do
Don't you see that this story is always the same?
I know every line, and mine is starting to sound lame
Oh I'm begging of you
Oh I'm begging of you
I'm begging of you