Spit Syndicate - Can't Go Home Lyrics

Lyrics Can't Go Home - Spit Syndicate



It was the bluest of lights,
The light turned into day, the day turned into night,
The dark started to fade, and gave way to the bright,
It kicked down the door of the gateway to my mind,
But come what may,
I′m feeling alright,
I'm riding on a wave, the waves crash beneath us,
Keep it together we all in on a secret,
Keep it forever,
We all move in sequence,
We′re so close to the edge, could dive into the deep end,
Out of focus, yet clarity's found,
And I've given my notice, there′s no gravity now,
Open up my palm, I′m outta galaxy bound,
Can light up off the sun, then ash in the clouds,
In this valley of sound we found flight,
Climbing to such great heights,
My heart beating as fast as every moment that passes,
There ain't no sense in asking me the day or the time,
Shhh, we′ll be fine.
Lift me up and spin me round,
To this place that I have found,
When it's time I will come down,
And put my feet back on the ground,
I′d explain if I knew how,
When it takes hold my hands are bound,
When it's time I will come down,
But I can′t go home just now.
2– Jimmy
I could walk on a dream, I can see it below/
Below me is the ground, around me are some eyes/
Mine are seeing in sounds, my hearts set on the sirens/
My sky is serene, I think I've been here before (can you feel anything.?) it begins/
I begin to be dosed, I hope that she can be too/
But true love I don't know if I′d ever find it up here/
I kinda like it up here, I might stay for a while, shit if we only knew/
But I do know one thing I ain′t been this cool/
Playing' pool with the planets, me and my chosen few/
But if you ain′t with us you're blind, upon goliath I′m perched/
And my circle's the only significant on this earth and we got a birds eye view/
Who bringing us down, my star sign says I only get as high as I fall/
But if the sky falls too, will my feet hit the ground or will I get carried away/ (your getting carried away)
I need a moment or two, truly I could live forever in a day without hitting′ rewind/
My heart's beating as fast as every hour that passes/
There ain't no point in asking′ the day or the time. Shhh, we gon′ be fine/
Take my hand, it begins,
Take a chance, give in,
Let it go, let it be,
We gon' be fine, we gon′ be free,
(They're calling me home, but I′m not quite ready to leave)



Writer(s): JAMES DEAN BOSERIO, ADIT GAUCHAN, NICHOLAS MARK LUPI


Spit Syndicate - Exile
Album Exile




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