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My mother is home alone And I am with my friends getting ****** I keep looking over my shoulders, There's nothing weighing me down Combed winter wind with my fingers The sun is more tempting now I can feel something in my head It's like a thorn bushed into my brain My name echoed around my ears It has been years Sad voices ***** my high I am not mine Your trust was murdered long ago I've been to the corners you should never know I'm coming home so don't you move I swear to change, I swear on you You be my guide and I'll follow Take me home The sun just drowned and it's getting cold The night is young and I can feel your gloom I'll be home by the brightest of the moon It's the start of something beautiful I'm coming home
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
I'm Coming Home
My mother is home alone And I am with my friends getting ****** I keep looking over my shoulders, There's nothing weighing me down Combed winter wind with my fingers The sun is more tempting now I can feel something in my head It's like a thorn bushed into my brain My name echoed around my ears It has been years Sad voices ***** my high I am not mine Your trust was murdered long ago I've been to the corners you should never know I'm coming home so don't you move I swear to change, I swear on you You be my guide and I'll follow Take me home The sun just drowned and it's getting cold The night is young and I can feel your gloom I'll be home by the brightest of the moon It's the start of something beautiful I'm coming home
atript-abhinav
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
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