Wish That I Was Here
Feel the heat of the sun on my skin
But I'm not warm
Turn the key, step on in, rest my head
But I'm not home
There's nothing for me here
There's nothing for me here
My friends
There's nothing for me here
Feel the heat of the sun on my skin
But I'm not warm
Turn the key, step on in, rest my head
But I'm not home
There's nothing for me here
There's nothing for me here
My friends
There's nothing for me here
At all
At all
Every day from the out, looking in like a cell phone
Pinch my skin like a dream, but my mind is in the ozone
I wish that I was here
I wish that I was here
My love
I wish that I was here
At all
At all
At all
At all
Autor(es): two:eighteen
