Take It Home Songtext
von Thin White Rope

I love your name, it′s like a bad bad flame
It is a burning thing and it's a goddamn shame
We couldn′t follow this one home

I kiss the flies from your antelope eyes
In the dusty fields under yellow skies
But I can't take this one home
I can't take this one home
I can′t take this one home


Something moving in an airtight room
Doesn′t age a minute for a year in a vacuum
But it dies on the way home

A lean hot love is sustained by drought
In the bright dry fields where they burn the wind out
Fire from my damp and sunlit home
I can't take this one home
I can′t take this one home
I can't take this one home