Marc C. Cole - Home

She's been living on a shoestring
Balanced everything in life
Been a while since she smiled
Even as a child
Smiling now just ain't right

Waking up to the downpour
The thing of living in this town
It's the wind that just blows
It's the winter of snow
It's the rain that really gets you down

But if you listen carefully you can
Hear the people on the streets
You could, pack your things and
Leave for good, but this place
Is on your blood

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

Take you pick from the shit storm
Every, every day we fight
Got to stand to be strong
Got to show we belong
It's a constant baine in your life

We've been singing through the
Downpour nothing ever gets us Down, that's the faith that we show
It's the way that we roll
It's the way we climb out of this Town

But if you listen carefully you can
Hear the people on the streets
You could, pack your things and
Leave for good, but this place
Is on your blood

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It'll never be home

You can move on take yourself
To the sun and tell all of your Freinds that your leaving today
All alone, but it would never
Be home

Written by:
Marc C. Cole

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