Transfer - Reflections of Home

Back home I remember that there was a time
When all I needed was a reason to leave it behind
Too many years and too many things done wrong
Now it's time to go back to where I belong

Where I'm troubled by the years of the sun
Beating bright and winter cold and dry
Where big black birds are making circles in the sky above

Now it's said and done I've set out back to where I'm from
Over all the places I have known
And everywhere I roam were reflections of home

Now it's time to go back to where I'm from
And I'm only worried by the years of the sun
beating bright and winter cold and dry
And big black birds making circles in the sky above

Now it's said and done I've set out back to where I'm from
Over all the places I have known
And everywhere I road were reflections of home

Now it's said and done I've set out back to where I'm from
Over all the places I have known
And everywhere I road were reflections of home

Now it's said and done I've set out
To get back where I'm from
Over all the people I have known
Who I've never even shown my reflections of home