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in winter..
.. it's like drinking black coffee trying to stay warm and keeping the cold out. the rain falls, the wind blows. some of you even get to see snow.in autumn..
.. it's a backyard in the suburbs, and hundreds leaves covering the green grass.in summer..
.. it's a night-time thing. out on the balcony (porch) with some beers and your friends.in spring..
.. it's the hope for a brighter day.
Long Drive Home
You're Home I'm Home
(words and music by Sam Shinazzi)
I've been down this road before
Where the streetlight shines upon your door
And it's stranger than it's ever been
I couldn't begin to tell you what I've seen
And the cars drive on by
Their lights are kind of blinding my eyes
I forget where I am
And I'll talk to you only when I can
Spare me your time,
And save me a ticket for the show
I wander through town
Where all my favourite shops are closing down
And I've got my head down
Staring at the ground
Two people walk on by
The isolation only makes me want to die
But I'll make it on my own
To the one place I can call my own
Spare me your time,
And save me a ticket for the show
You're home, I'm home
I'll disconnect the phone
If you want to talk to me you know where I live
In the bottom of that little street
It's a cul-de-sac where I hardly sleep
Come on over and I swear that's where I'll be
We'll drink some wine
We'll be together and who knows what we'll find
Spare me your time,
And save me a ticket for the show
