The Tender Box - Place Called Home | Текст песни

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I'm going to a place called home
No one here to call my own
I've been told life is cold when there's no one else to hold
I'm going to a place called home
A disposed rose is what I am to be
In a city of cold and wet debris
Watching the storms you've brought me drown the concrete avenues
Is this the love I thought I once knew?
I'm waiting for the days I once knew, wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do? This world I delivered for you…
I'm waiting for the days I once knew, wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do? This world I created for you…
Standing by a dusty window, staring at a lifeless routine flowing so slow
Rug stains, cigarettes, a blemish from the warmth turned cold
I'm waiting for the days I once knew, wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do? This world I delivered for you…
I'm waiting for the days I once knew, wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do? This world I created for you…
I'm going to a place called home
In idle rooms and walls of stone where I will find myself alone
Goodbye world, goodbye world, I have to go

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