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If home is where the heart isthen we're all just fuckedI can't rememberI can't rememberAnd I want it so badI'd shoot the sunshine into my veinsI can't rememberThe good old days
And it's kind of funnyThe way we're wearing anchors on our shirtsWhen being anchored or boredjust feels like a curse
My mind is a safeAnd if I keep it in we all get richMy body is an orphanageWe take everyone inDoing lines of dust and sweatoff last night's stageJust to feel like you
Milligrams in my headBurning tobacco in my windchasing the directionChasing the direction you wentYou're a bottled starThe planets alignYou're just like MarsYou shine in the skyYou shine in the sky
Are all the good times getting gone?They come and go and go and come and go (come and go and come and go)Oh yeah I've got a lot of friends who are starsBut some are just black holes
My mind is a safeAnd if I keep it in we all get richMy body is an orphanageWe take everyone inDoing lines of dust and sweatoff last night's stageJust to feel like you
And it's kind of funnyThe way we're wearing anchors on our shirtsWhen being anchored or boredjust feels like a curse
My mind is a safeAnd if I keep it in we all get richMy body is an orphanageWe take everyone inDoing lines of dust and sweatoff last night's stageJust to feel like you
If home is where the heart isthen we're all just fucked