So Close To Home
Roy Forbes
GENRE I sit around
Like a lonely curious teen aged kid
The things you say cut through to the bone
So close to home
Now, I've got feelings
It's a hazy rush, not quite yet defined
Watch that, you're turning my world to stone
So close to home
Confusion is starting
To spin me like a top
I'm stopping and I'm starting'
And there are things that I haven't got
I walk the floor
The sun is climbing, the night is gone
The dark is fading and I'm all alone
So close to home
Like a lonely curious teen aged kid
The things you say cut through to the bone
So close to home
Now, I've got feelings
It's a hazy rush, not quite yet defined
Watch that, you're turning my world to stone
So close to home
Confusion is starting
To spin me like a top
I'm stopping and I'm starting'
And there are things that I haven't got
I walk the floor
The sun is climbing, the night is gone
The dark is fading and I'm all alone
So close to home
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