Ian Moore - Home Тексты

Lights all around
I'm going down town
Congress Avenue Bridge
Is taking me home

It's 2 a.m.
My girlfriend's sleeping again
This melody
Is taking me home

Open up your wicker basket
Shoulder satchel
Name your tasks and find a spot
Take the ones you need

Mold em gently, find familiar
Know the meaning
You can understand which way
The fates will go

The glitter and the gaudy show
You'll never have to feel alone
So find your way
And find your way back home

My kittens black
He knows where life's at
He takes his time
He takes it slow
Takes it slow