lördag 17 juli 2010

In this concrete jungle, I kinda fumble
For something, I've been longing, waiting for this feeling to come
Looking, searching all around
I don't grow on trees, but you found me
Spit me out turned my world around
I changed my ways, but yet i haven't been found

The inside has to turn out, that I know by no doubt
Careless and free, that's the way I used to be
Cuz when I felt that feeling that's the only way I want to feel
They say home is where your heart is
Please point me there, and give me your never ending kiss

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