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Max Pope
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Home of Stone
Stop for the night Until the morning lights
They cut like a knife Stunned by the lights Let the demons bite Until the morning Until the morning
Said how long will you take to realize That I'm not satisfied These walls are dripping in bleach But it's dirty inside
And there's a hole in my head I must be doing something wrong Said there's hole where I dread I really don't think that I belong here
Oh That's the way it goes When your home's made of stone I said oh, That's the way it goes When there's nothing left And you're far from right I guess you better hold on tight
Bright lights in the mirrors Oh, do they pull you over, too? All my living stains I can't scrape them off my shoes
Said there's a hole in my head I must be doing something wrong And there's a hole in where I dread Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Oh, I really don't think that I belong here
That's the way it goes When your home is made of stone I said oh, That's the way it goes When there's nothing left And you're far from right I guess you better hold on tight
Stop for the night Until the morning light
They cut like a knife Stunned by the lights And let the demons bite Until the morning
That's the way it goes When your home's made of stone I said oh, That's the way it goes When there's nothing left And you're far from right I guess you better hold on tight
That's the way it goes When your home's made of stone Oh, I said oh, That's the way it goes When there's nothing left And you're far from right I guess you better hold on tight
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