BushHomebody

On the way home Edging a smile Thinking about it All of the while You never stop You're the traffic in my brain Lover that I got There's no way that you can see When you feel that far away from me The coming home, yeah Steeper the climb Sharper the sides Better the sobbing Quietly drown Losing my face I need you to find me This is not how we should be How come you feel so far from me Coming home, yeah Coming home, yeah It's time to confess Dying for you Seemed to life me So you're the knife These are the words Waited for you It's all I can do Coming home, yeah Coming home, yeah Coming home, yeah
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