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Lletres: Midnight Youth. Lonely Homes.

Waking up, I found myself a lonely home
Fighting you, is just another shirt I own
We're breaking seams
You never let me pray
You never let me move my own way
Now I'm far across the nile
Yeah I'm leaving

Coming out to take you
You will not escape this hold
You know I'm the master
You know I'm the master
Looking out to take you
The master of control

Washing up, foundations of a lonely home
Drying out, till winter comes to freeze your bones
The winds have changed, we'll never be the same, we'll never be the same, oh know
Now I'm far across the nile
I am leaving


Coming out to take you
You will not escape this hold
You know I'm the master
You know I'm the master
Looking out to take you
The master of control

He's been around for a little while
Just knockin at your door
He's been around for a little while
Just playing on your mind

He's been around for a little while
He's been around for a little while
He's been around for a little while
He's been around for a little while

Midnight Youth