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   You’re the seed   You make it grow      ( You’re the blood in my vains   You’re my pride and my shame   You’re my truth, bound to change   and the sound of my name   You’re the snow and the rain   and the sun and the sand   You’re beat in my heart   and the stone in my hand )