Nothing to Show Here

It's tempting to grow in a wasteland
I've gotta go home but I don't know how
When I get older and stop playing mind games
Nothing to show here at least for now

I'm all done
Place
I fled from
Space
I look for
I'm not here

It's tempting to grow in a house of gold
A slight memory stretches as I come back home
A subtle space shift
My friend says it's a gift
Nothing to show here

In and out of
Place
I can't go
In and out of
Place
I belong



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Latyshev
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