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HomeBound Video (MV)




Performed By: Malak
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Markus Floyd




Malak - HomeBound Lyrics




Headed home
Up the road
Im where they kant goooo

Im so full
Of this pain
But i cant let go

Ik they waitn for me
Untill the gates clothesss
Rest in peace
Rip
But i cant let go

I remember days
We was fishn up at legion lake

You brung the pole
We had ar jackets
N you brung the bait

Kno we aint catch nun that day
But you made sure we ate
Brought home
Sum brim
A couple bass
Loaded by the case

I remember dayz
You would tell me i was gettn big

Big bubba
Grown
But n his eyes
Man i was still a kid

Wish one more tyme
We'd hit the lake and catch a couple fish
My patna gone
Im all alone
Swear i wasnt made for this

My fishing patna
You were like my fathers father
Gave the keys 2 life you wrote the book
You are the author

I was bein selfish
Hopn you'd make it 2 my graduation
Now n my room
Full of tears cryn like a baby

Cause its friday right twenty three
Lost my granpa n my grandma
Same day i cant believe
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Headed home
Up the road
Im where they kant goooo

Im so full
Of this pain
But i cant let go

Ik they waitn for me
Untill the gates clothesss
Rest in peace
Rip
But i cant let go

I remember days
We was fishn up at legion lake

You brung the pole
We had ar jackets
N you brung the bait

Kno we aint catch nun that day
But you made sure we ate
Brought home
Sum brim
A couple bass
Loaded by the case

I remember dayz
You would tell me i was gettn big

Big bubba
Grown
But n his eyes
Man i was still a kid

Wish one more tyme
We'd hit the lake and catch a couple fish
My patna gone
Im all alone
Swear i wasnt made for this

My fishing patna
You were like my fathers father
Gave the keys 2 life you wrote the book
You are the author

I was bein selfish
Hopn you'd make it 2 my graduation
Now n my room
Full of tears cryn like a baby

Cause its friday right twenty three
Lost my granpa n my grandma
Same day i cant believe
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Writer: Markus Floyd
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