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>I want to go home.......... >Where the atmosphere is warm >Lost in two differnt worlds >Will i ever call this home? > > >This is the place where dopamine doubles >the hustle & bustle of life seems more subtle >to whisper to your beloved..."I love you" >I guess it has an effect on the mind >forever at this hearth caught in this time >Its the nostalgia that arrests me >something about being a family man >became sexy, it really used to stress me >I gave up a dollop of dreams wanting to Emcee >here in this home I never felt so alive >exchanged mic checks for piggy back rides >yearning my long-awaited HOMECOMING > >I want to go home.......... >Where the atmosphere is warm >Lost in two differnt worlds >Will i ever call this home? > > > >Life has never seemed so bleek before >Dark coners provide comfort coz life is sore >Everyday we're driven by a word called choice >The raucous thought in the mind is my so called voice! >Listened to the head en lost contact with my bloodline >Leaving Home proved an omen.Boundin me to the sidelines >Companionship could evoke a more blissful me >I incline to make this thought fruitful.... see? >Its time i drew the line. Refusing to be somber >Stench of sweaty sheets greet me from my slumber >I yell out with a great sigh, " thank God!!!" >"It was all a dream," Christ Im glad to be HOME > >I want to go home.......... >Where the atmosphere is warm >Lost in two differnt worlds >Will i ever call this home? > > >Lost on the road without pavement or lines >Running from my sorrow and my mind >Im losing it, can't see or breathe like i used to >As i walk along the road, it dirties my shoes >Singing out loud, listening myself echo >Thinking about the past..that i just can't let go >Walking straight..but it found to be in a circle >My heart skips beats...so running is like a hurdle >Moving slow, at a fast pace and time is gone >Looking at the place im in...one thing is never wrong >Ending up in the same place...no matter where i rome >I guess it just shows....that this is what i call Home

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