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• Artiste: Quinn XCII
• Titre: Come Home
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Come home, hold me like you do in your arms Tell me there's nobody like me Slow me down, let's watch the city restart And love me 'til I'm back on my feet Back above from down below, where the room is empty You and I could fill the space I'm always saying how the universe is out to get me But for tonight, it shows me grace When the rain's on its way, in your garden's where I lay Down my head when I'm tired of trying to reason With the Gods, and with the saints, all thеse heroes' hands wе shake I could use your love, 'cause I've used up my honor So could you come home Hold me like you do in your arms Tell me there's nobody like me Slow me down, let's watch the city restart And love me 'til I'm back on my feet Come home, hold me like you do Come home, hold me like you do in your arms Half above, half below, where the mind's a circus Strange enough, you calm it down While everything is fleeting, we stay anchored on the surface You pick me up and hold your ground When the rain's on its way, in your garden's where I lay Down my head when I'm tired of trying to reason With the Gods, and with the saints, all these heroes' hands we shake I could use your love, 'cause I've used up my honor So could you come home Hold me like you do in your arms Tell me there's nobody like me Slow me down, let's watch the city restart And love me 'til I'm back on my feet Come home, hold me like you do Come home, hold me like you do in your arms Come home, hold me like you do Come home, hold me do like you do in your arms