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Sir Chloe

Home Where

 

Home Where


It's getting awful loud
Inside your open mouth
Nothing prepares me now
For cold and seething sounds
Into evening
Got nowhere to hide these days

Home where nobody goes
I want a place I call my own
Home where nobody knows
What I become when I'm alone

I know those angel eyes
They're no good with goodbyes
Into evening
Got nowhere to hide these days

Home where nobody goes
I want a place I call my own
Home where nobody knows
What I become when I'm alone

Take a wrong turn if I'm not careful
Be dishonest if I'm uncomfortable
Take a wrong turn if I'm not careful

Home where nobody goes
I want a place I call my own
Home where nobody knows
What I become when I'm alone

Take a wrong turn if I'm not careful
Be dishonest if I'm uncomfortable
Take a wrong turn if I'm not careful

Take a wrong turn if I'm not careful
Be dishonest if I'm uncomfortable

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