Collective Soul. Youth. Home. Zeneszám

Poetry of politics and lost entities
Government is loneliness on this we agree
High are the angels and low I decree
Love only burns when fueled by belief

Home, welcome home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home, this is home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home

Climb up the mountains, then slide to the seas
Beauty adores us on this, we agree
God is a witness and God is a tease
Pick up your faith, yeah, everybody come with me

Home, welcome home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home, this is home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home

Home, home
Home, home
Home, home

Home, welcome home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home, this is home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our

Home, welcome home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home, this is home
Take a little walk, take a little walk
Right through our home

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Home
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