Take Me Home
Poetry Of Dissolving Identity One Guitar, One Voice
New Era
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4 min
Take Me Home
A sense of destiny, a burning soul, a tired heart
Is that me? Take me home
A bug on its back, a frog on burning sand, the world is cold
Is that me? Take me home
Parrots parrot holy lies dangling carrots in disguise
A parody and I’m in the play, hey!
I’m a fraud and no one can tell
I play my role very well
I’m a ghost, look at me!
Half alive, half asleep
Take me home, take me home
A little love, pulsing in my veins, love never dies
Is that me? Take me home
A piece of life, a living soul, masquerading
A separate drop but not alone
Parrots parrot holy lies dangling carrots in disguise
A parody and I’m in the play, hey!
I’m a fraud and no one can tell
I play my role very well
I’m a ghost, look at me!
Half alive, half asleep
Take me home, take me home
I’m a fraud and no one can tell
I play my role very well
I’m a ghost, look at me!
Half alive, half asleep
Take me home
To my soul