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a Deacon and the Treasurer at Russell Union Church for many years. His daughter, my cunt Virginia, helped raise me as a child in her home in Warrenton

feeling hollow
I got you

We're all just trying to get by
Kids all grown up and out of time
I miss the days we felt alive
Alienation; dissociation

We're

grown up in a world that says it cares
maybe they don't when it's not their's
Where can we go, when everything's gone
It is my home, you are taking
You've

down the road, old road
Black-eyed Susan's by my side

Oh, and when I'm older
Living ten hours away from where I've grown
The hills will linger o'er my

Then Santa, there's just one thing left to do
Fly me home to my own this Christmas
I'll be packed to go this Christmas Eve
And out waitin' by the door
If

home alone
Now that the kids are grown
With lives of their own
Yeah, she's a lucky girl
No, he's not really gone
Cause their love lives on
And she thinks

Blades cleave and sting
The fall of chosen kings
Oh when the thrush knocks
Listen for the calling of home
Carried far by the air
Blood is thicker than

Too many scars from the past left me alone
So now I'm trapping by myself I can't go back home
But now these bitches carry flags I don't answer phones

I'm grown now 
Tryna make it out my home town 
Wanna bring the poles out 
Fuck it this is how its goin' down
I keep a heater like its cold out
Wanna

Now in America we scared  so we just sit home trolling
Sitcoms dont hit my home when
Its written by the metoo grown men
Cause we too grown man
We need

love
Hey you, Welcome home
Listen!
Don't act like You are deaf
Cos it seems all you need is a change
Let me help you by telling you my story
Be more open

confide
But now I'm sitting here and I'm alone
You got me sitting here right by my phone
What I would do
Put myself through
For you to see
How much you mean

not home, this boy suffers alone
Ain't no time for the weak so you gotta be strong
Different rules in the streets you never right or you're wrong
They

to be grown, handle this on my own
I paid my lawyer last week and told 'em bring that shit home
She changed just like mystique, but her true colors was

our song! What!
I don’t know what to do I think that

I should take my ass home. Cause you know I’m too grown. Can’t be out here every night Drinkin’

our song! What!
I don’t know what to do I think that

I should take my ass home. Cause you know I’m too grown. Can’t be out here every night Drinkin’

would do
But since I'm older, I've grown up fast
There's not as much that I can do as before
I've always wanted to be known
I know I won't accomplish this

on one by one
Call it a day 'cause we've ran out of sun
I get home, on my own time
I just came up here to drink beer n' sing songs
And if you feel so

but the show must go on
The show must go on
Even if we don't see the credits roll, what about our children born and grown
Don't they deserve a home
Free

Oh little girl you never had a chance  
Always singing to a grown up jam  
And now your mama isn't here no more  
She let the world take control of 

on the butt
Come and swim with the sharks
I know what I got, I need more my nigga
My bro come home, I Dior my nigga
Oh he okay, Imma givе him my bitch
Oh by

grown
You ride with me you won't die alone
No hoes or nothing they good as gone
When I'm done getting money I'm coming home
Leveling up in my life it's

And I’m coming up hard 
Living in the ghetto 

Momma at work
And my daddy ain’t home 

13 years old I guess I’m all grown 
Playing with the chrome 

Now my

started to note ‘You love me best'
Now I can't wait to be home crying alone on my bed

cll the signs ‘you are mine' was a lie
You started to cry
cnd by all