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This Must Be the Place
Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - born with a weak heart
I guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It’s ok I know nothing’s wrong . . nothing
Hi yo I got plenty of time
Hi yo you got light in your eyes
And you’re standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up and say goodnight . . . say goodnight
Home - is where I want to be
But I guess I’m already there
I come home - she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can’t tell one from another
Did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time Before we were born
If someone asks, this is where I’ll be . . . where I’ll be
Hi yo We drift in and out
Hi yo sing into my mouth
Out of all those kinds of people
You got a face with a view
I’m just an animal looking for a home
Share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me till my heart stops
Love me till I’m dead
Eyes that light up, eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots
Hit me on the head Ah ooh
Fayetteville Farmer’s Market was just great. That $7 pint of honey is going to be awesome. Come over if you want to do some honey shots. I can’t take it with me.
Last night was fun. I saw some sweet faces & got some good hugs.
Dea, I’m sorry for yelling “vagina” into your face so much. It was just the news of the Duggers having their 17th child that must have got me riled up.
Mariah, congratulations! I’m glad I got to see you for a bit.
Emily, I hope to see you again while I’m here 479-871-1228
Leigh, I kept wanting to touch your bangs. Let’s get together so I can touch them some more. And by bangs, I mean your sweet cans.
I’ll be back Mondayish & would love to see and do more.