Clint Mansell — Final Movement lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Final Movement" by Clint Mansell.
Lyrics
i’m not at home
i have no instruments
no instruments
and when i’m home
i’m not at home
i’m using yours
i’m throwing pillows on the floor
on the floor
it wasn’t real
now i can say it wasn’t real
and when i’m home
i’m not at home
i’m having thoughts of driving in a storm
i was in a storm
and when i’m home
i’m not at home
and when i’m home
i’m not at home