Crying From the Home - Saint Rich Lyrics


I heard cryin' from the home of body and soul;
But I've been fallin', shorting, don't know where I'm going
You'll be gone, I'll be here on the floor

Waitin' and listenin' to words as they pass my head;
I will grab them when I feel; but I'll regret if don't
So I gotta wake up and grab all I can

Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

You been takin' trips and leaving me behind;
But it's all right, I got explorations of my own;
This time you can come if you like
Oh, I can hear the road:
It's calling me like a mother calls her son
I must make a choice, before the day is done

Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

Oh, one look around and I can feel the pain
Of my brother who spent countless nights
By candlelight writing down ideas in the rain

Oh-oh, where is my sanity?
You know they took it with my brain;
If I leave then, things won't ever be the same

Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, etc

Crying From the Home lyrics !!!