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Let Me Go Home

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  • 2018.01.04
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Lines of yellow, lines of red Brake lights keep on braking down the road ahead And I'm cold, and I'm calloused, The blinding lights of Dallas send me home Send me home I heard the herald sing, "All ye wayward come!" What glad tidings bring, All you wayward sons! (Home, home) Canned and static conversations over longer distanced phones When every day's an expectation for the roots from which you've grown And you're no stranger to the silent days or nights spent all alone Once in a while, turn to smile when you think about your home Where mom and dad have decked the fixtures, every old familiar smell On every wall a dozen pictures, each with stories you could tell And there's no place you'd rather be, then where you just can be yourself You're going home And these Christmas lights won't steer me wrong 'Cause I'll drive all night to carol songs And that old porch light will still be on When I step inside, I'm going home. Dead trees, and dull gray skies, within their season, helps you know you're still alive When all's at rest, the restless thrive so take me home, Christmas lights. Dead trees, and dull gray skies, within their season, helps you know you're still alive When all's at rest, the restless thrive so take me home, Christmas lights.

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