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All I ever wanted 
Was a house to call my own 
A bed to lay my head in
A place I could call home.
Somewhere to believe in 
Somewhere to go
When

roll on by
To be on your right helps the time slow before it flies
If I'm honest, this love is the flight that I wanted
And I know that it could take

It's hard to put into words
The years that have gone by
But the thing that's still inside me
Still wants to untie

My father's getting older

the things I've wasted, and that I'm a part of the equation. It's corrective lens and chipped glass. Rubber bullets flying by. It's someone drowning in

the coughing, the hate and the fear -- they won't let you go. Where would we be if life wasn't a chisel? Middle of nine. You're touched by god. That black hole

It's 4 PM and I haven't heard
From you all day, by now I've learned
Play it cool, let you text me first
Headlights spill through the closed shades

For the longest time, I thought that I wanted to be loved
But then I realized
I actually just don't want anyone to make me feel unloved
I just

everything on my mind
I may be a little buzzed 
Or I'm just too far gone
I'm sorry for 
Calling you tonight

You were the one
That I first wanted
But I was

the dark
George is afraid
Where are the people
Out strolling on Sunday?

George looks within
George is adrift
George goes by guessing
George looks

be fine 
In the morning time 
Il be up by nine 
Do you like what you see 
Close your eyes 
Dont you sleep 

Putting in work its time to go bro do you