Sounds Of Home Lyrics - Singles - Friday Avenue

You're still there in the place I saw you last 

ungreased hands speaking of your many dreams 

Try reaching for something again 

we need you, grow stronger for me 

You never 

move an inch just like you're dead 

tall grass grows over well above your head 

You hear them, playing with the sounds of home 

sun hits the Earth but it doesn't reach you, now 

Try reaching for something again 

we need you, grow stronger for me 

You never 

move an inch just like you're dead 

tall grass grows over well above your head 

You never 

move an inch just like you're dead 

tall grass grows over well above your, 

over well above your head