| If 'home is where the heart is'
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| Then we’re all just fucked
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| I can’t remember
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| I can’t remember
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| And I want it so bad
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| I’d shoot the sunshine into my veins
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| I can’t remember the good old days
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| And it’s kind of funny
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| The way we’re wearing anchors on our shirts
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| When being anchored aboard (?) just feels like a curse
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| My mind is a safe
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| And if I keep it then we all get rich
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| My body is an orphanage
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| 'We take everyone in'
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| Doing lines of dust and sweat
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| Off last night’s stage
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| Just to feel like you
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| The milligrams in my head
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| Burning tobacco in the wind
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| Chasing the direction
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| Chasing the direction
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| chasing the direction you went
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| You’re a bottled star
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| The planets align
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| Just like Mars
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| you shine in the sky
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| you shine in the sky
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| Are all the good times getting gone?
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| They come and go and come and go and come and go
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| I’ve got a lot of friends who are stars
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| but some are just black holes
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| My mind is a safe
|
| And if I keep it then we all get rich
|
| My body is an orphanage
|
| 'We take everyone in'
|
| Doing lines of dust and sweat
|
| Off last night’s stage
|
| Just to feel like you
|
| And it’s kind of funny
|
| The way we’re wearing anchors on our shirts
|
| When being anchored aboard (?) just feels like a curse
|
| My mind is a safe
|
| And if I keep it then we all get rich
|
| My body is an orphanage
|
| 'We take everyone in'
|
| Doing lines of dust and sweat
|
| Off last night’s stage
|
| Just to feel like you
|
| If 'home is where the heart is'
|
| Then we’re all just fucked |