Song | Home |
Artist | Raising the Fawn |
Album | The North Sea |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Stay in tune | |
We're immune | |
To all your thrown stones | |
Grab me by the neck | |
I'm limp and ready for home | |
HOME | |
On the way | |
Warnings say | |
"tresspassers are shot." | |
Turn your horse | |
Change your course | |
You're fucked without a plot | |
Lord, we trembled so | |
Through a land unknown | |
With only faith in our home | |
With each step | |
Light it crept | |
From windows of our home | |
But we feared | |
That God might take our home | |
For sins yet unatoned | |
Before we reached our door |