Song | The Sanctuary |
Artist | Counterparts |
Album | Prophets |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
We are now rooted in the ground that we were born into | |
And this is where we come from, | |
Where we will remain. | |
This place may have its' flaws, | |
But I can always call the pavement we now stand upon 'my home'. | |
This is our home. | |
Through both the areas of wealth and poverty, | |
I appreciate every inch of our city. | |
And I don't know if I could ever leave. | |
Our sanctuary, | |
Our stomping ground, | |
Our territory, | |
Our fucking home. | |
Love where you came from, | |
This is your home. | |
This is my home. |