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Brennan Savage

Take Me Home

 

Take Me Home


Life going too fast for me
I'm surrounded by evil and some tragedy
There's a lot of good people that I've yet to see
There's a lot of bad bitches that I've yet to meet
Now I'm coming up gradually
Low funds got me dressing so casually
The same people used to laugh at me
Now they holding out they hands, what they asking me

I don't wanna be like no one else
I wanna be myself
That's how I'm feeling
I'ma be comparing all the diamonds my wrist
To the size of your fist
I'ma stack a hundred bands to the ceiling
I'm standing in the back all alone
Can you take me home?
I don't even think they'll notice I'm gone
On my hip got a new .45
I'ma wait by the ride
I don't think they'll let me take it inside

Take my hand
I'ma show you what it feel like when you mean something
I could be your man
We could ride around town let it pound to the base drum
Take my hand
I'ma show you what it feel like when you mean something
I could be your man

Life going too fast for me
I'm surrounded by evil and some tragedy
There's a lot of good people that I've yet to see
There's a lot of bad bitches that I've yet to meet
But look, now I'm coming up gradually
Low funds got me dressing so casually
The same people used to laugh at me
Now they holding out they hands, what they asking me

I don't wanna be like no one else
I wanna be myself
That's how I'm feeling
I'ma be comparing all the diamonds my wrist
To the size of your fist
I'ma stack a hundred bands to the ceiling
I'm standing in the back all alone
Can you take me home?
I don't even think they'll notice I'm gone
On my hip got a new .45
I'ma wait by the ride
I don't think they'll let me take it inside

Take my hand
I'ma show you what it feel like when you mean something
I could be your man
We could ride around town let it pound to the base drum
Take my hand
I'ma show you what it feel like when you mean something
I could be your man

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