Home From Home by Ian Broudie
Home From Home lyrics
From high fives in vacant lots
To lowlives in highrise blocks
Through warm bars, easy action
Cold hearts, never passions
Oh father,
It seems a long way home
Oh further
than I was meaning to go
The future just went past us
It's only hip-hop diamond trash lust
Strange days fresh to follow
Cruel words hard to swallow
Long nights and feeling
Sunlight on stranger's ceilings
Oh father,
It's been a long, long run
Oh, it's further
than I was planning to come
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