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I'm always on about how I left my home back down south
Gotta keep my head up for the weekend, I'll see you soon but I'm sick of leaving
This side of town's losing sheen
I'm starting to disbelieve that my home is where I've grown
But maybe this place is my stepping stone
To getting where I'm supposed to be
But I'm needing you right next to me
And thats all I know
I feel at home

With you my favorite tune sounds like heavy breathing
The road that leads to you - a southbound lane's unending
If every mile passed was all for naught
And the memories made, we always forgot
I'd do it all over and I wouldn't change a thing
This is right where I wanted to be

They're always on about how it's way too fast and we might burn out
But if time is essence we're doing fine, and at this rate now we're making record time
Well the wise man once had said to me that happiness is make believe
But I guess I'm not a pessimist 'cause I placed my bets on the best of this
And even if we don't get that far I'm still satisfied with where we are
'Cause we're all I know
I feel at home

With you my favorite tune sounds like heavy breathing
The road that leads to you - a southbound lane's unending
If every mile passed was all for naught
And the memories made, we always forgot
I'd do it all over and I wouldn't change a thing
This is right where I wanted to be



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Chan
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