[Verse 1]
A dusty road cuts through the hills,
Sunset paints the land in gold.
The farmhouse lights, they flicker dim,
A story’s here, yet to be told.
[Chorus]
No place like home, they always say,
But what if home's a world away?
The lines we draw, the walls we build,
Can't hold the dreams the heart has willed.
[Verse 2]
He worked the fields at break of dawn,
A calloused hand, a quiet song.
The roots he laid, the seeds he sowed,
For children’s futures, yet unknown.
[Prechorus]
But papers signed, the clock ticks loud,
A shadow grows beneath the cloud.
[Chorus]
No place like home, they always say,
But what if home's a world away?
The lines we draw, the walls we build,
Can't hold the dreams the heart has willed.
[Bridge]
Borders, they don’t bleed the same,
Love don’t ask for cards or names.
A language spoken, soul to soul,
Is worth far more than what we control.