Home Video (MV)

Hold my hand and take me somewhere better
Just simply not here
Cause we don't like the weather and the fact
That twenty degrees are considered a summer day
Just get me out of here
Cause my mind and body are feeling captured
But you take my fear and
Turn it into something better
Now, let's get on a plane and leave this deadbeat town

Home is where your hand meets mine
I don't need no other things to know that I'm alive
And when the sun sets at night and I'm feeling alone
I still got you to call my home

From New York to Paris to Rome or Kyoto
We visit all the places that we want to go, so
Check in your bags, our plane is leaving Soho
Next stop is Barcelona or even Tokyo
Breakfast in Paris, lunch in Madrid
And at night we gamble in Vegas till we make it big
The world is our playground because life's pretty short
You should come onboard

Home is where your hand meets mine
I don't need no other things to know that I'm alive
And when the sun sets at night and I'm feeling alone
I still got you to call my home

We fly high through skylines
And see a different city every single night
We stay young, we live free
Create our paradise, just you and me
And maybe, one day
We'll find a place where we can finally stay
But I know I'm not alone
Cause after all this time I know where I belong

Home is where your hand meets mine
I don't need no other things to know that I'm alive
And when the sun sets at night and I'm feeling alone
I still got you to call my home

Travel different places
We are seeing many faces
And I'm never feeling alone, oh no
Cause I got you to call my home