Peach
Pure fuzzy innocence
Soft subtle deadly kiss
Charming
Infatuated just one hug
A lot of hate
But mostly love
Alarming
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
You smile wide until it hurts
And when it counts
You don't curse
Boring
Sure the tea ain't always sweet
I like it here
And it likes me
So lovely
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
Home
Home
I close my eyes
I try and try
I close my eyes and see
I close my eyes
I try and try
I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes
Use your imagination
I try and try
Inside your reflection
I close my eyes
I try and try
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
Gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and sure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
No place to call my
Soft subtle deadly kiss
Charming
Infatuated just one hug
A lot of hate
But mostly love
Alarming
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
You smile wide until it hurts
And when it counts
You don't curse
Boring
Sure the tea ain't always sweet
I like it here
And it likes me
So lovely
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
Home
Home
I close my eyes
I try and try
I close my eyes and see
I close my eyes
I try and try
I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes
Use your imagination
I try and try
Inside your reflection
I close my eyes
I try and try
I gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and pure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
Gotta lust hate relationship
With the place I call my home
With the place that built these bones
Real nice and sure
Got a lot of shit to blame for it
But I got more pride to own
No place to call
No place to call my
No place to call my
Credits
Writer(s): Macy Marksberry
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