| Self Taught | |
| Written By: Chris Walla | Recorded: April 1998 - Feb 1999 |
| Lyrics | |
Home is where I want to be, pick me up and turn me around I feel numb, was born with a weak heart I guess I must be having fun the less we say about it the better, we'll make it up as we go along feet on the ground, head in the sky, it's ok I know nothing's wrong nothing's wrong, I got plenty of time oh, you got light in your eyes and it's standing here before me I love the passing of time never for money, always for love covered up and say good night, say good night Home is where I want to be, but I guess I'm already there I come home, you lifted up a ??? I guess that this must be the place and can't tell one from the other, did I find you or did you find me? there was a time before we were born, if someone asks this is where I'll be it's where I'll be, we drift in and out oh, sing into my mouth out of all those kinds of people you got a face with a view if you could just, if you could just share with me for a minute or two and then love me till my heart stop, love me 'till I'm dead eyes that light up and look right through, covered up the blank spots and look right through I'm burning more ?? |
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| Found On | |
| Martain Youth Auxiliary Vol. 1 | els0?? |
| Notes | |
A Martain Youth Auxiliary song; one of Chris Walla's side projects. |
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