I'm lost in a place and I'm down I don't know if I'm making it out I feel better when you come around You're like a drug to me, that's no doubt Miss your face, know I love when ya smile All your pain, I feel too, when you're down And I ain't seen that for awhile Know you a place that I can call
Home, home, home Home, home Home, home Home, home
I don't know if I'm making it out A lost soul, you I'm vacant without Like some gas, you been breaking me down You built me into the man I am now You were all that I would wish for You bring the sun into this shit storm You bring the light when I see pitch forks It ain't a thing to curve these hoes like "who is this whore?" Mmm, really got me by the ropes I don't gotta pop no more, you give me what I want Mmm, mmm, no I don't wanna go I'm better off here, you a place that I call
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