Ana Criado, Omnia - No One Home (Radio Edit)

Like a feather Confused by the wind Twisting and turning Knees skinned And you keep changing your mind And I keep falling into nothing Anywhere and nowhere in particular Like a promise Written in the sand You were meant to be Till the waves came round And you keep changing your mind And I keep falling into empty And it's all or nothing in particular I count your eyelashes secretly Pretend that we were meant to be But the light went out And there's no one home I count the lines around your smile Hold the thought for a little while But the lights went out And there's no one home No one home