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Place Called Home

The Tender Box

I'm going to a place called home
No one here to call my, my home
I've been told, life is cold
Where there's no one else to hold
I'm going to a place called home

The distance rose, is what I am to be
In city of cold and wet debris
Watching the storms you brought me
Down the concrete avenues
Is this the love, I thought I once knew

Home waiting for days I once knew
Wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do
This world I deliver for

Home waiting for days I once knew
Wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do
This world I created for you

Standing by a dusty window
Staring at a lifeless rooting flowing so slow
Rug stained cigarettes
A blemish from warm turn cold

Away for days I once knew
Wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do
This world I've delivered for you

I'm waiting for days I once knew
Wondering if you're coming back soon
Is there anything I can do
This world I created for you

I'm going to a place called home
In idle losing walls of stone
Where I will find myself alone
Goodbye, world
Goodbye, world
I we have to go