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When can we go home?
You can't take me anywhere.
This light is bright through opened out holes.
Been keeping me up all night.
These eyes are closed but still they will always see everything laid out in front of me.
High might makes me shake inside, I cry at everybody's holy ghost.
He's on the ropes.
The holy ghost is on the ropes.
Heaven in sight.
We need to get home.
All of the red dust swirls.
I swirl alone.
Heaven in sight.
We need to get home.
Here where I swirl alone.
The red dust falls.
The painted sand that we step on
The red dust falls.
I swirl alone.