Lyrics:
when I look up
one of these days
i'm coming home
I'm breaking bread with all my worries
picking pieces off the floor
and I'll remember all the stories
call you up and
Wanna know when you're coming home
Don't deny me, call me back
I'm so alone
In the night, wait up for you
Even though you don't want me
America!
Home of the Rockefellers
Home of the Carnegies
Home of the end justifies the means
Legitimized through larceny
"Fuck the king! Fuck your taxes!" is
The heart wants to feel.
The heart wants to hold.
The heart takes past Subway,
Past Stop and Shop,
Past Beal's,
And calls it "coming home
I'm back, nigga
I'm a G-Unit nigga, that means I don't play by the rules
But I could make you move
Buy a quarter mil on jewels so I ride around wit
I'm not coming back, but someday you'll be here
So I'll just wait as they waited for me
And we'll sing that song and cheer
Oh I'm back home, so check
worries in a cloud of dust
Right there by the old fence post
Yeah, we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little music
And have a big time tonight
to do I’m just confused by shit right now
This pain hitting different ever since you been gone
This pain hitting different since you haven’t been home
I’m
by the way
I'm trying to go back home
Would you be here for me?
Would you take me by the way?
He told me "no, I've got other plans
Don't you know
Blood shed tears for my Niggas that's goin, we ain't worried bout the opps
We worried bout making it home
This shit is crazy huh
You be sitting by
taken by a hand,
I maybe cannot see, but i surely smell heaven, I have found my home.
Thousand drums a heartbeat, triggering tsunami,
Freezing
As if you’ve somewhere to be someplace to see someone to call home, your own
A safe place for no-one but you alone
Told to act, play a role show your
Eleven is when we waved good-bye.
Eleven is standing still,
Waiting for me to free him
By coming home.
Moving me with a sound.
Opening me within
when we waved good-bye.
Eleven is standing still,
Waiting for me to free him
By coming home.
Moving me with a sound.
Opening me within a gesture.
Drawing
wrong choices and praying we make it home
Look
Late nights for me sitting by my lone
Thinking to my self I had to get up in my zone
Running with them
other world is born to look
Take the road you know will lead you home
I should've known it from the start
When you travel by the stars
You were bound
no control
Every time I run away I'm lost and end up going home
But home is not a place, it's a shattered paradise
Abandoned left to rot away within my
Thanks to the Georgians who didn't vote red
Lie luh lie, yeah a blue wave is coming
Lie luh lie, he will win by a lot
Lie luh lie, we're still offering
just hold on I'm coming home
Baby it's Christmas, how could I miss this?
The work and the worry and the wait is through
Tonight I'm gonna unwrap you
to talk, the bags are coming by the flock
I'm never off, I'm working 5'o clock to 5'o clock
I do my job until the day that I'm outlined in chalk
I told
Oh, broken homes and lonely souls
Is all they know
All they've shown is courage
Despite the circumstances
Time is passing by, stars command the sky
you coming home
A day without you is a day without the sun
[Chorus]
I've been missing out on your love and your shadows
And I can't wait much
home
Head tap, he got one to the domе
Can't talk on the line
Think they tappin' my phonе
Off a Percy, now I'm in my zone
Just stay by myself, I feel
Welcome To Hellfest this is our home
With people like us
You are never alone
(Nevva)
Welcome To Hellfest this is our home
Zone in and zone out
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