Jbm - Going Back Home | Текст песни

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My back to the seat
As the lights become weak
I pull down the blinds
That shutter my mind
For a week

The faces I see
The friends I don' t keep
And the old folks that
Start dying' in their sleep

And I wish I could speak
To say something unique
To give you the comfort
That you seek

Ooh, my love
In the ways that you need me I' m coming back
But ooh, my love
It' s the ways that you need me that make me want to run

And every time that I think that you' re fine
Then I see
The distance I keep makes a poor judging
Fool out of me

It' s like coming around to a part of your town
That you've been
But everything's changed

From the lights to the houses and trees
But the smell is the same and it makes me
Remember your dreams

Ooh, my love
Gather your feet and start walking to the sun
My love
Kill off your demons before your heart turns into one

Is the bitter sweet?
Is it pain that you need?

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