paroles de chanson Hiraeth - Jessicab

You wrote about me
What days went by?
I've got to know
I keep getting it wrong
Should know by now

A place you ought to know
Home away from home

On paper sheets, it don't sit right
Cotton ball love, and ripped black tights
I keep getting it wrong
I should know by now

Home away from home
A place you ought to know
Now I know you're here

Rubber bands broke
Paint on your hand
I got it wrong
But I know by now