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I went out on a trip
went so far from where I lived
to the edge of myself.
The wideness felt so fine
my doubts drowned in beer and wine
no I could not resist.
My old me would hate
all that mess I've made.
Are you the one to make me pure?

Yes it is strange, but I'm not a stranger.
My feet are tired of walking alone.
So could it be that you are the reason
for me to come home.

Always wanted to be
the one who treats love seriously.
But I lost myself in time.
My only guidance is
the sweetness of your lips
to get out of this misery.
Yet it's not to late
to clean that mess I've made
if you're the one to make me pure.

Yes it is strange, but I'm not a stranger.
My feet are tired of walking alone.
So could it be that you are the reason
for me to come home. To come home.

It's a long way to you. (6x)

Yes it is strange, but I'm not a stranger.
My feet are tired of walking alone.
So could it be that you are the reason
for me to come home. To come home.

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04. März, 20:17 Uhr
von Lena<3

I ♥ it *-*