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saint rich - crying from the home lyrics

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i heard cryin’ from the home of body and soul;
but i’ve been fallin’, shorting, don’t know where i’m going
you’ll be gone, i’ll be here on the floor

waitin’ and listenin’ to words as they p-ss my head;
i will grab them when i feel; but i’ll regret if don’t
so i gotta wake up and grab all i can

whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

you been takin’ trips and leaving me behind;
but it’s all right, i got explorations of my own;
this time you can come if you like
oh, i can hear the road:
it’s calling me like a mother calls her son
i must make a choice, before the day is done

whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

oh, one look around and i can feel the pain
of my brother who spent countless nights
by candlelight writing down ideas in the rain

oh-oh, where is my sanity?
you know they took it with my brain;
if i leave then, things won’t ever be the same

whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

- saint rich lyrics

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