Place Called Home - Oldschool Flavour Songtext
von Pulsedriver
Place Called Home - Oldschool Flavour Songtext
In my head, pictures of you to numb the pain
Like cigarettes I′m sharing my thoughts with you again
Life's running low, don′t know where to go
No need to be ashamed
Keep up the show, yeah I need to know
Will you be here either way?
Keep me alive
Whatever changed us, we're turning to strangers
And keep on holding me tight
Don't know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
Holding me tight
Don′t know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
A place called home
Fell for, heaven or hell, no
Keep me alive
Whatever changed us, we′re turning to strangers
And keep on holding me tight
Don't know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
A place called home
Like cigarettes I′m sharing my thoughts with you again
Life's running low, don′t know where to go
No need to be ashamed
Keep up the show, yeah I need to know
Will you be here either way?
Keep me alive
Whatever changed us, we're turning to strangers
And keep on holding me tight
Don't know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
Holding me tight
Don′t know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
A place called home
Fell for, heaven or hell, no
Keep me alive
Whatever changed us, we′re turning to strangers
And keep on holding me tight
Don't know what I fell for, my heaven or hell, no
A place called home
A place called home
Writer(s): Slobodan Petrovic Jun, Timon Schaper, Anna Lena Pape Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com