Sons of an Illustrious Father - Strange Home

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All the miles, they never seem asleep
They’re just creeping on the road in front of me
All the moments pass, just some memory
And I’m driving back to where I need to be
Alone, all alone
I’m with you, but I’m still alone
My love, oh my love
You’re just a strange home to me
And I am
I’m never going back to wherever I’ve been
This place is just a strange home
This place is just a strange home
Miles past where I need to be in
This place is just a strange home
This place is just a strange home
Little love, don’t you cry
I’m here, but I’m not sure why
I was coming back for you, coming back for you
Would you turn away your twisted towards the sky
And you fly, fly, fly, fly
But you’re coming down, keep your spirits high
Would you lie, lie, lie, lie
Lay down and make a new home with me
And I am
Never going back to wherever I’ve been
This place is just a strange home
This place is just a strange home
Miles past where I need to be in
This place is just a strange home
This place is just a strange home
Home, to not you and me
It’s just a place I thought I would always be in
But it seems that I’ve been staying here too long
So it seems to me that I’ll be moving on
La la la la
This place is just a strange home
This place is just a strange home