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and me
I kinda like it when you want me
When your home and all alone
I kinda like it when you need me
When there's nothing else to do
I kinda like it when

on the run
I know I'm home but why I feel it's leaving
Guess I'll be home when you and I collide
Thumb wide out
Stoppage spot
On the grass, we're on the clouds

like art
True colors know who you are
I'd rather be at home
Why don't you listen
You're tearing me up
I find the world way too perfect
When I'm not in

kiss is killing me
The same place, the same day
I swear I'll finally find a way
To carry you back home
I'll do it on my own
(I've seen this all)
I've

cliché
But now the words are coming true for me today
Like when my baby took his first breath
When my wife said I do
When my best friend came home from

machine
That's all I see from my broken time machine

Unable to be alone
Never wanting to be home
Feeling bad about myself
Wishin' I was someone else

me in the hall
You don't need me
I'll tear myself apart
I guess you don't love me
I'll make it on my own
Know that it kills me
Know that you were home

disguised behind a being that's not me

Home is so far from here
Soon I'll depart from here
I'm walking through this unknown world
on a mission to destroy

I'm just trying to find a way to

Get home tonight
Know I'm in zone tonight
No, it ain't no sleep because I'm on
XOs and Patreon tonight
Tryna find

didn't have phones Facebook or twitter
And we never ever had to be home for dinner
Our parents never knew where the hell we were
But I'm not sure that we

a good time
Saw Shayla, she looks well
When she saw me she cried
Can't imagine why
We're strangers now
It's hard to tell

Go back home
And what do I find

forget any lines
Play it off
We'll be fine
Well, we should
Or we'll just say that we tried

Drop the charade
Cause we're not going home
(Well, I never

was cute to see

One day I'll stroll into hell
And be the devil's competitor
One day I'll make hell my home
It can't be worse than right now

Now I'm

As a young boy
He came from a broken home
Searching for a father-figure
Now his mother's found another

He's trying to take his promised land

better days
I was home alone, I feel like Macaulay Calkin
These niggas some cocaine
No pain, no gain
And back and forth from my parents
I was the problem,

chilling
Mad cause he not coming home
He addicted can't leave me alone
You been hoping he right all his wrongs
I ride his dick to this song
He know it drip

without a home
I've come undone
I've come undone
Everyone is staring

People talk and whisper in the corner
Come on out now let me see your teeth

as boring
But while y'all Away missing
Bitch I'm home scoring
And I mean that in every way possible
Play ya cards right
I'm lookin at two and a possible
O

Home
This isn't home
It's just a dome
Without a door
Without a way
I need a way
I cannot stay
I gotta go
Send me home

Already Yeah 
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Fizzling on my direction
A pretty wrapper
Always grabbing my attention
Can I know
What keeps the man
Just standing in the window
Fly me back home
Restring my

Goodbyes are never easy
They hurt like ripping off a band-aid
They're wounds will heal over time
What a shame we all became
You're home but just for

Uh oh oh-oh
(Yeah I got a pocketful of sunshine)
(Ohhh oh)
Yeah I got a pocketful of sunshine
Pack es in ein Blatt und singe baby better take me home

around those snakes
I made a big mistake
Lord I cooperate
You been there all along
Took me from where I was and you gave me a home
Ion got to feel all