Calls Me Home Its funny how, the walk of life, Can take you down without a fight. So many years, can lay behind, Regretfully until its time, To realize the moment, When you turn around. Im coming home to breathe again, To start again, Im coming home, From all the places I have been, With nothing but a voice within, That calls me, calls me home. Back in the day when I was younger, I was so lost and proud. Ive gained the world but it will never, Compare to what Ive earned. In the quiet moment, When the earth holds still.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 06:32:19 +0000
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