I miss my friends, the food, the fun and the laughs... Green enchiladas for one is no fun.
This Must be the Place
Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It's ok I know nothing's wrong . . nothing
Hi yo I got plenty of time
Hi yo you got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up and say goodnight . . . say goodnight
Home - is where I want to be
But I guess I'm already there
I come home - she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another
Did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time Before we were born
If someone asks, this is where I'll be . . . where I'll be
Hi yo We drift in and out
Hi yo sing into my mouth
Out of all those kinds of people
You got a face with a view
I'm just an animal looking for a home
Share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me till my heart stops
Love me till I'm dead
Eyes that light up, eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots
Hit me on the head Ah ooh







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So give me something to believe
Cause I am living just to breathe
And I need something more
To keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe...
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VISIT OUR CHAT-ROOM!
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-Nothing's measured by what it needs-Beck
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-Nothing's measured by what it needs-Beck
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So give me something to believe
Cause I am living just to breathe
And I need something more
To keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe...
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-Nothing's measured by what it needs-Beck
I changed my avatar...
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I am ready to meet my Maker, but whether my Maker is prepared for the great ordeal of meeting me is another matter. Winston Churchill
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