Homesick Lyrics - Riot On An Empty Street - Kings Of Convenience

I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy 

But I can't stop listening to the sound 

Of two soft voices blended in perfection 

From the reels of this record that I found 

Every day there's a boy in the mirror 

Asking me, "What are you doing here?" 

Finding more that previous motifs 

Growing increasingly unclear 

I've traveled far and I burned all the bridges 

I believed as soon as I hit land 

All the other options held before me 

Wither in the light of my plan 

So I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy 

But there's only one thing on my mind 

Searching boxes underneath the counter 

On a chance that on a tape I'd find 

A song for 

Someone who needs somewhere 

To long for 

Homesick 

'Cause I no longer know 

Where home is