take me home
to his bedside
take me home
to his heart
take me home,
my darling
for I am tired of wondering
please you take me home
and we shall unfold history
take me home baby
as your finger traces those fine hairs on my face,
we shall unweave the rainbow
take me home sweetheart,
bring me back to you
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Home, let me come home, home is wherever I'm with you
Home, let me come home, home is when I'm alone with you..
-Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros
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