Turmoil
Brigades
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I'm homeward bound, but what's the true meaning of home anyways We're still out of our minds, we're still uptight, manic & falling behind Your tongue loves tearing me apart It's a loaded gun, I knew it from the start So drop shells and empty out the chamber Make sure it's in one ear and out the other Burns me to think on this infernal malady It's poor soil that's built up this turmoil But I've got mine and you've got your crazy eights to keep the bed warm Such recoil from all of this turmoil But I've got mine and you've got your crazy eights to keep the bed warm Sometimes we cling to things that make us bleed We'd rather take the heat, than face unknown peace Acceptance of what is, the hindrance of your French kiss That makes up for the way we speak, it makes up for everything As civic as it plays, we're renegade blue jays, an unrelenting phase The love that we've made, the turn of your fan blade It makes up for everything
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