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nothing to do
there’s nothing to do and I don’t want to go home
and I’ve burned all my bridges along time ago
now I am sitting with strangers inside this midtown bar
cause there’s nothing to do and I don’t wanna go home
Now I look at the windows in herald square
another building goes up an old one dissppears
and I walk the streets and I swear I’ve seen it all
cause there’s nothing to do and I don’t want to go home
* Baby oh baby im walking down a wrong way street
* on the wrong side of town I’m walkingaround but I’m going nowhere
Sometimes I dream of running away
but where would I go and where would I stay
So I’m left to sit and face another day
Cause there’s nothing to do and I don’t want to go home
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Joshua West - Home
04:31
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Home
Is where the heart is
Home
is where you hang your hat
Home
Is where you’re at
At the end of the day
Hope
Is more than a word
Hope
Comes from the heart
Hope
Is where we start
To heal our hurts
When will we learn
To let these bridges burn
And move on to the next phase in our lives
When will we take
The lessons from the aches
And use these stones to sharpen our knives
Then we will see
That we are free
And we are home
Love
Is the reason we are here
Love
Is food for the soul
Love
Is what makes us whole
And makes us live
When will we learn
To let these bridges burn
And move on to the next phase in our lives
When will we take
The lessons from the aches
And use these stones to sharpen our knives
Then we will see
That we are free
And we are home
Home
Is where the heart is
Home
is where you hang your hat
Home
Is where you’re at
At the end of the day
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AG Y'all - Harlem
04:15
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Choose to live right here in the heart of the beast
Smack dab In the greatest city in the east
Scratch that we’re the center of the universe
Living in our own way dreams come first
Do not live in fear
All are welcome here!
Harlem, Harlem
Where we call home
Choose to plant my flag deep in diversity
Raising three young rascals grown in NYC
Exposed to every kind of color, flavor and thirst
Proud to teach it’s people that we put first
Do not live in hate
All can have a plate...
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P Ferguson - Home Song
04:49
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When I’m lonely and my eyes they look like dust
And my head is just too much to handle
I am slowly realizing that I cannot stop the train
That I am on I’m going home
Young and foolish yeah that was me years ago
Yet I feel I can’t let go just yet
Tired and humble this was me yesterday
But I know I will feel better coming home
I’m still dumb still fucked up in my mind
And I’m slowly losing years and still trampling Ideas
That I once had in better times now I’m tired all the time
And I guess I’ll fight no more and I guess I’ll fight no more
I’m coming home
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Thought I had some time to kill
I could make it up, I still have
daylight left to burn
In between the fading mist
clenching of the ragged fist
when we gonna get our turn?
I just found the sun
as evening’s begun
please don’t call my name
oh, no
I’m starting to see it
I need to release it
play while the ink’s still wet
Finally learning
The gears started turning
I’m not ready to go home just yet
Out beyond the breaking waves
the baptized swimmer misbehaves
and time begins to crawl
the porpoise, eel, and jellyfish
Rejoice in one exalted wish:
let there be no curtain call
we just found the groove
we started to move
as the final chorus begins
oh, no
I’m starting to see it
I need to release it
play while the ink’s still wet
Finally learning
The gears started turning
I’m not ready to go home just yet
don’t you call my name
there’s still light in this old flame
I’m starting to see it
I need to release it
play while the ink’s still wet
Finally learning
The gears started turning
I’m not ready to go home just yet
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v1:
I always feel a little lost when I walk around the room
I see the pic on the floor and the mic on the boom
Brings to mind the sound of triumph and sometimes tragedy
Brings to mind the sound of everything that somehow had to be
v2:
I'm home when the clock on the wall says it's time to cross the line
Now that I know where it is, I can cross it every time
Brings to mind the sound of the future and glimpses of the past
Brings to mind the time I thought that I could make it last
Make it last
Make it last
Make it last
ch:
Home is where the art is
Its where the love is always getting started
It's the place where you can try to reclaim your youth
Home is sometimes fleeting
It's not a thing that you can try to reel in
It's a good space to rehearse your truth
v3:
Locked out of what you think might get you in the race
If you crawl too far, you'll fade out with the flames
Brings to mind the sound of winter calling you to run
Brings to mind the saints & sinners, clutching the starting gun
The starting gun
The starting gun
The starting gun
ch:
Home is where the art is
Its where the love is always getting started
It's the place where you can try to reclaim your youth
Home is sometimes fleeting
It's not a thing that you can try to reel in
It's a good space to rehearse your truth
It's a good space to rehearse your truth
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I’ve been watching you watch me
With a touch of prowl, touch of discreet
Got the devil in your angel eyes
Every time that yours meet my mine
I’m taken aback
Just yes, yes, yes
With every other breath
You wanna take me on
You wanna take me home
Even though there hasn’t been a word
Leave your lips I could have heard
You’ve got that devil in your angel eyes
Like a gambler on the prize
I’m taken aback
Just yes, yes, yes
With every other breath
You gonna take me on
You gonna take me home
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