HOME by DishwallaI'm so sick and tired of all these things
that drag me down
I've got no where to go…
they say that life is in these hands
you give everything, you give yourself away
you give and still you choke
and find yourself you’re running for the door
come and take me home
lead me to your door
take me where you are
lead me to your door
at least just for a while…
it’s some kind of life, forever days
we're in the cold and unfamiliar way
so take this fear and fade it out
it won't make me sad cause I get sentimental lord
in other ways
and I don't want to let me down here anymore
so come and take me home
lead me to your door
take me where you are
lead me to your door
and let me in, just let me in
and let me leave, just let me leave this world
come on now let me leave this world
at least just for a while…
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