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Mark Walton - I Hate You're My Home Lyrics



Mark Walton - I Hate You're My Home Lyrics
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If truth was a song, I'd sing it like this
I'd tell you each touch, it feels like a kiss
You know when we meet, that our friendship retreats
There's a flame in my heart that I just can't dismiss
Is part of you enough?
God damn, not at all
But how did I get here, and how did I fall
In truth I don't know, which way should this go?
What if I break us, and then lose it all
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
I'm mad that I let you complete me, I'm whole
I hate how you're now, the fire in my soul
Damn right I'll hold back
I know that you'd crack
If I let you see that, which I truly hold
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
So if I let loose, will you pull away?
Or will you accept it, and make your own play
I'm stuck in between, what's felt but unseen
Is there a hope that you might feel the same
The risk is too great, don't worry I'm fine
Let just shut that door, let's not cross that line
But just for your smile, I'll hang a while
My f*cking heart, my tortured mind
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
I hate you're my home
So if I let loose, will you pull away?
Or will you accept it, and make your own play
I'm stuck in between, what's felt but unseen
Is there a hope that you might feel the same
Feel the same
Feel the same
Feel the same
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If truth was a song, I'd sing it like this
I'd tell you each touch, it feels like a kiss
You know when we meet, that our friendship retreats
There's a flame in my heart that I just can't dismiss
Is part of you enough?
God damn, not at all
But how did I get here, and how did I fall
In truth I don't know, which way should this go?
What if I break us, and then lose it all
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
I'm mad that I let you complete me, I'm whole
I hate how you're now, the fire in my soul
Damn right I'll hold back
I know that you'd crack
If I let you see that, which I truly hold
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
So if I let loose, will you pull away?
Or will you accept it, and make your own play
I'm stuck in between, what's felt but unseen
Is there a hope that you might feel the same
The risk is too great, don't worry I'm fine
Let just shut that door, let's not cross that line
But just for your smile, I'll hang a while
My f*cking heart, my tortured mind
What words can I say?
Oh, what can you know?
What thoughts should I speak?
What view can I show
A red hot knife, this dance, this strife
I hate that we're here, I hate you're my home
I hate you're my home
So if I let loose, will you pull away?
Or will you accept it, and make your own play
I'm stuck in between, what's felt but unseen
Is there a hope that you might feel the same
Feel the same
Feel the same
Feel the same
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Writer: Mark Walton
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Performed By: Mark Walton
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Mark Walton

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