Roster McCabe - Southern Shore текст песни

Come home too late what waits inside,
That same old dented feeling
Kids up the street having the time of their lives
Help me find the meaning

I don't understand, doors wide open
She knows that I am, waiting for her

Hold tight I'm spinning, from the things I've been thinking
And I don't want to make you feel that way

So take me away, take me home,
From all those things I know I've done wrong

Million places I could be but I'm, sitting dreaming of you
On a sandy beach or a cloud in the sky

And I don't understand, because the doors wide open
And she knows that I am, waiting for her

Hold tight I'm spinning, from the things I've been thinking
And I don't want to make you feel that way

So take me away take me home
From all those things I know I've done wrong
I'll see you, see you soon