doublehearted kid where you come from the earth and the towns are all made of gold princesses and sultans there they rule sometimes just sometimes cruel now you re true now you re lost and you heart s pounding fast home is where the heart is even when it s parted home is where the heart is and you are doublehearted sounds that hold secrets and faces that you don t know still you do belong here and you long for it when you are gone now you re torn and complete and you cry to the beat anywhere you go you can make a home prosper in the snow youre the seed you make it grow 