Текст песни Come Home - Beady Belle
I
cover
my
ears
as
I'm
dropping
the
pin
In
desolate
silence
any
needle
will
din
Come
home
Come
home
Suddenly
stillness
is
menacing
now
And
all
this
emptiness
pressing
somehow
Come
home
Come
home
The
hours
move
At
a
creep
What
can
I
do
All
ardour
is
put
to
sleep
I
twiddle
my
thumbs
In
fidgety
rest
The
air
has
become
Stagnant
in
my
chest
My
pitiful
pasttime
has
no
axe
to
grind
The
void
left
behind
you
is
pervading
my
mind
Come
home
Come
home
Come
home
Come
home
Come
home
Come
home
Come
home
1 Diamond in the Rough
2 Come Home
3 The Storm
4 Apple (Interlude)
5 Runaway Mind
6 Bird's-Eye View
7 Turn Back Time
8 Press of Canvas
9 Voyage - (interlude)
10 Leeway
11 Ambush
12 Walk on Air
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