Homesick

I gotta run
Because I think someone
Saw me pull my gun
Out and point it at the mailman

Weed
And liquor and speed
Are making me
Maybe just a little bit paranoid

Back in handcuffs again

Well it feels like home
It really feels like coming home
Well it always ends this way
It really feels like home
It really feels like coming home
And maybe this time I'll just stay

Home
I'm home
Cuz I'm home
I'm home

Sick
They can see my dick
Because I left too quick
And ran away without putting my pants on
No shame
You can be rough with those chains
And no I won't complain
Because I can't, I can't feel anything

I'm back in handcuffs again
I'm back in handcuffs again

And it feels like home
It really feels like coming home
Well it always ends this way
It really feels like home
It really feels like coming home
And maybe this time I'll just stay

Feels like home
It really feels like coming home
Well it always ends this way
And well it feels like home
It really feels like coming home
And maybe this time, well, I'll stay

I'll stay
I'm home
I'm homesick



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Writer(s): Matt Leeke
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