Hit Home - worn | Текст песни

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• Hit Home
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I've been sifting through new configurations of solace
and reinterpretations of closure
Slowly learning
the subtle difference
between moving forward and moving on

I've been drifting

For what felt like forever time was standing still
Transfixed on all the things that could go wrong
and regularly conjuring up new fears
I've been drifting
in and out
of settling but i'm still yet to find my place.