Come Back Home

Come back home where the three orange suns
set in the bottom of the globe.
Come back home where the three purple moons
set in the bottom of the water.

You know that I've been there, and
I think you should beware;
you know they all have faces too,
like me.

Hadrian's wall, it will not return,
it's crumbled to the land of nowhere;
no one sees it, no one hears it anymore.
It scrapes my hands across the pavement,
just to think about it,
like the world around you does.

You put on your crown, and your emeralds, and your rubies,
but you can't run away like Dorothy and her dog.
You put on your crown, and your emeralds, and your rubies,
but you can't run away just to come back.
Come back.

Come back home
where the blue lights glow, and
the red ones glow 'til tomorrow.
Come back home
where the three purple moons
set in the bottom of the water.

You know that I've been there, and
I think you should beware;
you know they all have faces too,
like me.

When the wrinkles in your wrist are yelling,
"It won't hurt a bit!"
but you know it will,
cause tears and excuses wipe you off your feet.
Tears and excuses wipe you off your feet
like the world around you does.

It wipes you off your feet, like the world around you does.
It scrapes your hands across the pavement,
like the world around you does.
You wish the world would,
You wish the world would change.
You wish the world would,
You wish the world would change.

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