Lyrics:
the type of boy who is always on the roam,
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home,
I'm telling you that's my home.
You had romance, did you break it by
of boy who is always on the roam
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home
I'm telling you that's my home
You had romance, did you break it by chance
Over
oh-o-o-o-oh babe
(my heart just speaks to me)
it's me that feels this way
oh-o-o-o-oh babe (baby)
I know you are the one that is hurting
I'm so unpredictable
that way
I could tell him a lie
And I know I'd get by
But I don't think love ought to be that way
You say a precious moment
Is all that it would
is calling out
I wanna learn what it's all about
But everything I read's
'Global warming', 'going green'
I don't know what all this means
But it
of boy who is always on the roam
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home
I'm telling you that's my home
You had romance, did you break it by chance over
Sometimes I feel I'm going nowhere
I'm moving but I just can't find the way
Surrounded by a million faces
They all say, they're my best friends
Staring at this empty canvas
waiting for the next stroke of my life
It seems to go by so fast
Another day I've wasted wondering
How it all ends
hanging by a slender thread of hope
Now it's closing time again, she turns her collar to the wind
Goes running in the rain to a friend on the way back
look at ya
Oh baby come back home, we can work this out
There is not blame
I wanna hold you close and stroke your hair
And share your pain, yeah
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
This is your time, to get all that you deserve
You've been spoiling me, treating me better than I could ever imagine
I appreciate it, so now let me
and went on my way
I got to the party 'bout ten, I'd say
It was after eleven when I rocked the mic
And by the time I left the stage, the people were hyped
Fucking in the limo, listenin' my demo
Glisten by the pound
Some smoke weed, some don't fuck around
But check it out, make you freak it when they all
of a home
There's a town they call Tombstone where the brave never cry
They live by a sixgun by a sixgun they die
It's been a long time now since
of control
While my art is reborn
I will feel your moan
Piece by piece
Falling on your knees
Now dip the brush
Right into your guts
Stroke by stroke
I paid my way again and again
But I still fall prey to the stroke of a pen
Such is now, c'est la vie, say so long
We're moving out, we're moving
no place to go
It's the same old song
It's right and it's wrong
And livin' is just something I do
With no place to hide
I looked in your eyes
that way
Yes, the highs got low and the will said no
I can?t go on that way
Sugar is sweet and good prime meat
Is so hard to come by
Saccharine is
To let y'all niggas know the demo
Voice is a instrument that's monumental
You couldn't fuck with the style if you was a nympho
Raised in the temple
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw the dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
of boy who is always on the roam
Wherever I lay my hat that's my home
I'm telling you that's my home
You had romance, did you break it by chance
Over
Heart plays in ways the mind can't figure out
Heart plays in ways the mind can't
Heart plays in ways the mind can't figure out
This is how we
haunted by your love
Lonely is the river
As it tumbles to the ocean
Searching for our future
We can find our way back home
My only comfort is
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