Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
David Adams
E-Gitarre
Alina Adams
Akustische Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alina Adams
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Adams
Produzent:in
Alina Adams
Produzent:in
Paroles
One, two, three, four
Yeah
Hm
I sit and I wonder
How you've been
But I wouldn't dare to ask
With ties all cut and
Slates wiped clean
Thought that would be enough
To take all the hurt
And take all the pain
To take the "I miss you"s
"I love you"s
And "I hope you're okay"s
To rid of the "sorry"s
And to rid of all the shame
I'm left to wonder if your absence'll sting
For the rest of my days
'Cause I think of love
Everyone I've loved
Forever, er
Can't bear to part
With the memories my heart
Has made
No, you always have a home in my place
Yeah, yeah
I eulogize in broken rhymes
The people who have quit on me
On me (on me)
On me
With hardened hands, discarded plans
A heavy heart has nothing on me
'Cause through all the hurt (hurt, hurt)
And through all the pain (pain, pain, pain, pain
Pain, pain, pain, pain) I hold onto "I miss you"s
"I love you"s
I always hope that you're okay, oh
I'm done saying sorry (no sorry, sorry
No sorry, sorry) And I'm done with all the shame
Now I'm left to wonder if your absence'll sting
For the rest of my days
'Cause I think of love
Everyone I've loved
Forever, er
Can't bear to part
With the memories my heart
Has made
No, you always have a home in my place
No, you always have a home in my place
(Home)
Always have a home, always have a home
(Always have a home) Always have a home in my place
(Home)
Always have a home, always have a home
(Always have a home) Always have a home in my place
(Home)
Always have a home, always have a home
(Always have a place) Always have a home in my place
No, you always have a home in my place
Writer(s): Alina Adams
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