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letra de home? prove it! - idle class

it´s one of these rare and seldom days:
i wake in my bed and all is sorted, taking a glimpse aside and watching the calming up and down of her slow breath;
i grab that coffee and a cigarette, join the family circle with a satisfying look upon my face…

home! that´s where the heart is – that´s what people say, but mine is split in pieces that don´t know where to stay
the urge to settle down, didn´t hit me anyway…
overthinking, recalculating from time to time, but isn´t it always the bad habit
trying to see the brighter side of the sun setting before sometimes blinded eyes
in moments like this it´s hard to save that little boy who is always showing me the easy way out

home! that´s where the heart is – that´s what people say, but mine is split in pieces that don´t know where to stay
the urge to settle down, didn´t hit me anyway…

- idle class

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