I walked countless miles,
ragged shoes and dirty soul. And here you are, staring at me.
Cause I’m the sailor and you’re the sea.
Stains on the carpet, black velvet sheets
the fan is weeping, is crying her name
it blows straight down
Beyond the curtains, it’s almost dawn
you called yourself a mother but there ain't no son
all the time you walked alone
I’m looking at you now
I take you home
nobody cares if I take you out
cause there’s no home no home you belong to
nobody knows the home you belong to
Stains on the carpet, black velvet sheets
an old book open stuck up with tape
I see your name
Can you see the road, can you feel the breeze
it’s almost dawn baby, can you feel it? I'm the sailor and you're the sea
I’m looking at you know
I take you home
nobody cares if I take you out
cause there’s no home no home you belong to
nobody knows the home you belong to
Can you feel it? we’re sailing out
I’m the home you belong to
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