Lirieke: Racoon. Here We Go, Stereo. Eric's Bar.

Let's stay in bed, no better yet
take my bike and go outside
Cause if I don't and stay inside
then I know I'll lose my mind
and I don?t want to lose my mind

Thought I was dead, buried and left
all I did was take a breath
Tied to the bed so I could stay
out of trouble for a day
Yeah right, no way

This is home, this is roots
this is where you're understood
Take your bike and leave the car
going straight to Eric's bar
to Eric?s bar

'You're on your own' was on the phone
it's too hot to stay inside, he said
So get your shorts and find a smile
let's go grab a beer a while
How the hell is that possible, for a while

We ramble on, humming a song
we don't mean to hurt no one
We blow our nose in the dresscodes
they don't even see us run
with our worn-out sneakers on

Take a dive, skinny dip
it's okay to lose your grip
feel the breeze, cool the brew
giving Kimberley the lip

You never have to lie, never have to fake
never lose your fun, never have to hide away
These people know you well
they will not kiss and tell
never have to run, you never have to run and hide

This is roots
this is where you're understood
Take your bike and leave the car
cause we won?t go home by far

This is home, this is roots
this is where you're understood
So take your bike and leave the car
going straight to Eric's bar
to Eric?s bar

Yeah this is home