Atlantic Collective - Home Lyrics

Home
Where all is safe and sound
Old memories spilled around
Of 18 year-old boys who think they
Rule the world and

Touch
Your skin on my left cheek
Your feet up on my feet
Your perfume in my room and in my
Brain, oh well

And then she said "I`d better leave,
I have to work, I need to sleep"
Although I didn`t play for you
On my guitar today

And you were really mean today
I thought you would be nice and stay
You never should do this again
You might get burned, my friend

In love with a friend who`ll never ever want you too
Gin, pulp fiction, B.G.A.
And party on Thursday
Young savior of a universe that
Falls apart and

Home, I`m walking home again
From you at 6 A.M.
A little tired, a little drunk, a little sad
In love with a friend who`ll never ever want you too