Lyrics A Place to Call Home - Derek Pope

A Place to Call Home

You know who I am
Don’t act like a fan
You can come
But you shall not come with no man
Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
The moon in my hands
Having nightmares a drought of the xan
Damn it just stick to the plan
Grab everything that you can
Throw all the bags in the van
I can not work for the man
I need that work on demand
I need that work on demand
My plug had no luck
I pick-up like truck
I fill up a cup
She say that’s enough
I tell her I’ve heard that before
You say it enough
I’m calling your bluff
I just got a brand new life, look at us
Nosebleed seats to the front
Tens used to never even speak
Nines used to never wanna fuck
Rose gold petals at my feet
Drop it down at my touch
Town kid still smoke blunts
Pop two when I feel too much
I’ll be there to catch you when the sky falls
Send you home
You know who I am
Don’t act like a fan
You can come but
You shall not come with no man
Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
The moon in my hands
In denial
On a cloud you can see up for miles
Never stepped off the edge we can try though
Heard it’s wild
Ground’s on fire
That’s my style
Whoa, a place to call home
A place to call home
A place to call home
A place to call home
Let’s take a trip up for the night
I promise our demons alike
Go ahead hit the gas and take fight
And then you know
I’ll be there to catch you when the sky falls
In denial
On a cloud you can see up for miles
Never stepped off the edge we can try though
Heard it’s wild
Ground’s on fire
That’s my style