Untitled Lyrics

The jacket's in the car if you decide you're getting cold

A stripe, a line, a fade design,

This fountain light is made of gold

And your saving your coins for someplace

That you think you'll love

And your saving your last words for someone

Who knows what they're made of

You're my way home

You're my way home

There's muscles in your hands

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Until those sleepy heads are gone

And I wake up with sound in my head

I don't remember what happened last night, or what I said

But you're my way home

You're my way home

You're my way

Home, home, home

You're my way

Home, home, home

You're my way