Take Me Home

Could've thought that it was going so well
There's gold on the ceiling
And it feels like I'm dreaming
Wouldn't it be nice
If there was nothing left to hide
Until then close your eyes
Just hold on

Take me home
Tell me nothing's wrong
Here in paradise
And I'll play along
All this gold
And all these stones
Feeling like a king
Sitting on the throne

I've been running around
The days I've found alone
Are all I'm chasing

Take me home
Tell me nothing's wrong
Here in paradise
And I'll play along
All this gold
And all these stones
Feeling like a king
Sitting on the throne

If only there some could be some time
Where I could find some peace of mind
No one wants to be pretending forever
How long will we be playing along?

Take me home
Tell me nothing's wrong
Here in paradise
And I'll play along
All this gold
And all these stones
Feeling like a king
Sitting on the throne

Take me home
Tell me nothing's wrong
Here in paradise
And I'll play along
All this gold
And all these stones
Feeling like a king
Sitting on the throne



Credits
Writer(s): Gus Marx
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