Home - Graham Candy

And after you told me to be

Someone to be proud of and it isn’t me

An old man, talks to no one

Hold all the sands in the palms of his sons

Home, home

Home, but not today

Home, yes I’m home

Home, but not today

Pulled the trigger, you tasted the gun

And I aimed and shot through a familiar son

We shared a bite and bloods pouring out oh I’m sick today

Oh this foreign ground and I’ll get off this foreign clay

Home, home

Home, but not today

Home, yes I’m home

Home, but not today

And home, home

Home, but not today

And bleed, yes I’ll bleed

Cause I’ll leave it all behind

Soul covered feet and the movement of streets I’m howling, howling

Cold conquered seas they mean nothing to me

I won’t dive in, I won’t dive in

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

But not today