Take Them Home

It's getting late in here
If it was quiet I'd disapear
You never had it near
And it was crystal clear

The thing you do It's magic with your hands
I've been trying to chase you with my eyes

Take them home
Forget all the things I said
And get them away from here
And take them home

Where everyone can tell what's righ from wrong
Coming from a place where we belong
Where everyone can tell what's righ from wrong
Coming from a place where we belong

I've never let the fear
To get away with what I have here
It was clear to me
All the good things are not for free
Coming from a place where we belong
Where everyone can tell what's right from wrong

Take them home
Forget all the things I said
And get them away from here
And take them home
Forget all the stupid things
Remember when we were kids
And all the songs
The songs that we used to play
The things that we used to say
When we were home

Take them home
Forget all the things I said
And get them away from here
And take them home
Forget all the stupid things
Remember when we were kids
And all the songs
The songs that we used to play
The things that we used to say
When we were home



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Santos García, Leonardo Kin Ponce Garcia
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