Painting Pictures Of Egypt Testo

Are the places where I❝ve been
They are calling out to me
Like a long lost friend

Verse 2: It❝s not about losing faith
It❝s not about trust
It❝s all about comfortable
When you move so much
And the place I was wasn❝t perfect
But I had found a place to live
And it wasn❝t milk or honey
But then neither is this

Chorus: I❝ve been painting pictures of Egypt
Leaving out what it lacks
And the future feels so hard
And I want to go back
But the places they used to fit me
Cannot hold the things I❝ve learned
Those roads were closed off to me
While my back was turned

Verse 3: The past is so tangible
I know it by heart
Familiar things are never easy
To discard
I was dying for some freedom
But now I hesitate to go
I am caught between the Promise
And the things I know

Chorus

Bridge: If it comes to quick
I may not appreciate it
Is that the reason behind all this time and sand?
And if it comes to quick
I may not recognise it
Is that the reason behind all this time and sand?