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I'm tired of
Writing about love
I'm tired of
Writing about boys

I'm tired of
Not having space in my head
To think about who I am

I'm about to go home
I'm about to go home

Could you
Give me one minute?

Or could you
Give me a couple days to rest
Cus my head is not feeling okay

I'm about to go home
I'm about to go home
Do I really wanna go?

I don't know what to call home anymore

Is it
The dark place where I grown up?
Or is it
The bright place where I am now
But I
Feel so lonely
I feel so lonely

I'm about to go home
I'm about to go home

I don't know what to call home anymore

I'm about to go home
I'm going home
Do I really wanna go?

I'm about to go home
I'm going home
Do I really wanna go?

I'm about to go home
I'm going home
But that's not my home anymore

That's not my home anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Lua Santos
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