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stormalong - the lord (alternative version) lyrics

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[intro]
oh call me the lord
of the misfortunate in this world
but please leave a message at the tone
i’m not home
i don’t know the definition of that word

[verse 1]
tore down the wallpapers
to see the core
beyond decorations
the tricks found in foundation
disguised as comfort
it’s about the foolish people
not the clever maker
what a house painter
a house wrecker
with drugs, wealth and love
watch me torch ’em
there’s more real beauty
in chandelle’s paintings

[pre+chorus]
i won’t reply just yet
to recordings i’ve heard
over and over again
locked myself out my head
replaying what i’ve heard
over and over again
sore memory, can’t treat it
and the great pause b+tton
doesn’t exist
[chorus x2]
oh call me the lord
of the misfortunate in this world
but please leave a message at the tone
i’m not home
i don’t know the definition of that word

[verse 2]
like a little homesick kid
too afraid to retrace his steps
the further back, the more i’d get
away from the home i knew before
time’s a stallion
fast it goes
and i’m still alone
that’s how i’ve grown
a path of circles, i’ve walked
i never get too old for carousels

[outro}
for carousels
for carousels
(call me the lord)
(call me the lord)
for carousels (call me the lord)
(call me the lord)
for carousels (call me the lord)
of the misfortunate (for carousels)
in this world

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