Текст песни Homing - Yoke Lore

Look in the long nights for someone to own
Look in the shadows for a way to get sold
Look in the sun and know your luck is growing old

And I sing to them
I'm wholesome, I'm lonesome, and I want some
And I sing to them
I'm wholesome, I'm lonesome, and I want some

White sun hits then you're gone
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home

Fake love kiss on the lawn
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home

Can't keep you off my mind
Like I can't keep air out my lungs
I'm the maker of silence, and I'm the enemy of love
Second guess the sun until you make it rain

And I sing to them
I'm wholesome, I'm lonesome, and I want some
And I sing to them
I'm wholesome, I'm lonesome, and I want some

White sun hits then you're gone
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home

Fake love kiss on the lawn
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home
Give me a home