Come home too late what waits inside,
That same old dented feeling
Kids up the street having the time of their lives
Help me find the meaning

I don't understand, doors wide open
She knows that I am, waiting for her

Hold tight I'm spinning, from the things I've been thinking
And I don't want to make you feel that way

So take me away, take me home,
From all those things I know I've done wrong

Million places I could be but I'm, sitting dreaming of you
On a sandy beach or a cloud in the sky

And I don't understand, because the doors wide open
And she knows that I am, waiting for her

Hold tight I'm spinning, from the things I've been thinking
And I don't want to make you feel that way

So take me away take me home
From all those things I know I've done wrong
I'll see you, see you soon

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