Come home
Come home
Call my phone
Call my phone
Come home (come home)
If you need, come home (come home)
Just know that I’m gonna miss you (miss you)
But you don’t deserve any shit
That I write for you (that I write for you)
Listen voices on my head, on my room
You say you have a fear of the ghosts
I’ve been with them since my childhood
And they call me of the king of the mud
Breathing hard
I think that I’ve been stuck
I pray for something on the sky
Something bright
Just forgetting all the lies that you say
I try hard
I’ve been trying hard
But I’m am my own enemy
(I’m am my own enemy)
I’m singing like a lalala
They wanna I sing that I have a Glock
They wanna that I sing that I don’t feel the nothing
But I feel your touch and I feeling so much
But I feel I’m in the right way
Come home (come home)
If you need, come home (come home)
Just know that I’m gonna miss you (miss you)
But you don’t deserve any shit
That I write for you (that I write for you)
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