Way back home
Biarritz
What's the point
Of living this world
Of quiting my job
I've left my old mother
Of living this world
Of quiting my job
I've left my old mother
To reach a star
That don't seem to shine
But I feel it inside
Yes my day will come
They can laugh when I say that
They can talk on me all night
I'm fading
In some parts it can get hard
Guess I might need some time
To pack up my bags
Don't you know
The way back home
Sometimes it feels so hard to find
Another road
To come back home
I just need one more song to write
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