Dread Lightly - Growing Pains

Back Home

Seems that I have stretched my luck
Down to the last can of beans

But so it goes, dreams come false
And in a flash, I'll wake up cold, back home

Closing in, the days I've left
In this town, I thought to be

Something new, but it's all the same
Same old games I used to play back home

So my bones fell with a cracking
From the ceiling of my childlike
Velvet feelings, hopes of being
At home somewhere

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Writer(s): Arnaldur Jónsson
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