Lyrics:
It's a lot like coming home
Like a bird out on the harbor
That's been battered by the sea
I've been through some stormy weather
But you shine
the bow cutting through the waves
No other motion can pass the day
Seafarer look what you've done
Got me chasing after the sun
I've left my home
the forest
Hear the hunger in the chorus
Just going with the flow
Part the ocean with an oar
Maybe Moses on the floor
I'm a monk doing chores
Pitching singles
Cranston
I've been up for nights cramming in
My upward heights are not random
I started out right by a college campus
Tonight, I might smoke cannabis
Nothing
gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt
I feel something inside me
That makes me wanna be something
But then I get another feeling
That gets up on stage and then sends me reeling
This new
feel like falling down
I'll carry you home
Tonight, we are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight, we are young
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight
Movement...
I'm asleep in a fog
That nothing can cut through
The constant of time standing ever still
Waters pristine, oar rippling stars
An endless
And you think, â??What do they need?â??
Well, I don't have that.
What have I got?
I've got an acoustic guitar, it's not enough.
I've got words.
I wonder if
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight
Yeah
Diamonds on my set
Flyest that you met
Said i ball on you niggas and it's all net
You ain't bout a check
You ain't bout a sweat
Got some niggas
I thought
And why isn't anyone applauding?
The bar manager set a single microphone in the middle of the stage
And then the little man began to play
the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home tonight
instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran
I run the beat
Like shower water in dorms
When you paid for all that shit
So it's no problem it's on
I'm at a pwi
I know same niggas at home
Who
hold
A year passes by and Francis the Bruce, visits with his acoustic guitar
The year after that, a colour set; times worthy of B, G and R
Mull
sharks lead by the orange man
I release endorphins for my local and foreign fans
See me scoring on my home court but there's more to the plan
I kick it
of school (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I admit that I wasn't that cool (I wasn't)
I admit that I just feel like retiring (I, yeah)
I admit that I just don't feel
I kneel by the steam
My cuts and abrasions I clean
I peer at reflection in water
And reflect on what I gleaned
With a gleam, in my smile, as I bleed
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
hear it in the distance
And it makes him feel alone
Whispers, 'cross the water
Push him far away from home
I drift across the ocean
Alone and lost
apologies, you know
I'm trying hard to take it back
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home
Tonight
We are young
So
I was once like you are now, lost and alone
Couldn't find my way home
In these deep waters I would drown
Far from the shore, in a boat without oars
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