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Its your guitar that discovers you wilde
for all I can see is the dark of a sky
and the plumbs in a glass jar of wine.
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
how I got here, but now you
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
how I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirits I
dont know how you dragged me here.
And its my guitar that discovers me blind
for all I can see is the clarity side
and the bones someone spat
on the trash from the plumbs
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
how I got here, but now you
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
how I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirits I
dont know how you dragged me here.
If you can call the name of our hope
that probably means Im not there.
Take me home, take me home, take me home, dont know
how