Home
Empty house
Walls filled with colours
A Double bed
And one pillow
One table
No chair
No curtains
On the window
That's where I live
That's where I write my songs
This is different
From my home
Same streets
Different faces
It's hard to get out
In the dark
Same food
But tastes different
Here words' got
Different meanings too
That's where I live
And that's where I write my songs
This place
It ain't my home!
Walls filled with colours
A Double bed
And one pillow
One table
No chair
No curtains
On the window
That's where I live
That's where I write my songs
This is different
From my home
Same streets
Different faces
It's hard to get out
In the dark
Same food
But tastes different
Here words' got
Different meanings too
That's where I live
And that's where I write my songs
This place
It ain't my home!
Credits
Writer(s): Akshit Dhall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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