Your Place

In my city of thoughts In the noise and the haste There’s a street that stays kind of peaceful It leads straight to your place… In my peak hour of mind In the dog and cat rat race I begin to unwind As I get close to your place… I could travel the world Maybe even into outer space It still wouldn’t make me feel the same as When I’m at your place. Black and white is colourful Problems that I face Seem so insignificant As I arrive at your place… I could travel the world Maybe even into outer space It still wouldn’t make me feel the same as When I’m at your place. I could travel the world It still wouldn’t make me feel the same as When I’m at your place, when I’m at your place When I’m at your place, when I’m at your place I could travel the world Maybe even into outer space….