J'ai besoin de respirer. Des fois, j'peux même pas me regarder en face dans le miroir.

      Home, I'm making my way home. My mind's already there... yes my mind is light, you're with me in the dark, light my way at night, let your light shine. Now, this burden weighs me down, the heaviest of weights knocks me to the ground, right down to the dew that sparkles on the ground... Blue mountains loom above, blue mountains loom and I, I walk alone, one wish won't be forgotten, never forget that : long is the path ahead and though my body tires and I have far to go... I know I'm going home. I know I'm going home. Home, I'm making my way home, my mind's already there... yes my mind is light, you're with me in the dark, light my way at night, let your light shine. Now, this burden weighs me down, the heaviest of weights knocks me to the ground... This burden weighs me down. This burden weighs me down.