That's Enough, Let's Get You Home. - Will Wood

How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I We are the last people standing at the end of the night We are the greatest pretenders in the cold morning light This is just another night, and we've had many of them To the morning we're cast out, but I know I'll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I There's a light in the bedroom, but it's dark Scattered around on the floor, all my thoughts This is just another night, and we've had many of them To the morning we're cast out, but I know I'll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I Oh, how am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I The birds are mocking me, they call to be heard The birds are mocking me, they curse my return How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I Oh, how am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I'm lost

JB gang, Nazzy gang, JayRip gang Go through a lot of shit, man They like, "Setty, why you always in the fuckin' bag?" Why you in your bag Shit, I don't know man, we gon' get through this shit though And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube When I'm gone, hope you never forget me Took her heart, I don't know how I'm living I been feeling lonely for a minute Grandma praying for me, but I'm sinning When I told you I love you, I meant it Some days, I be feeling neglected How you smiling, going through depression Whole lot of shit I don't get to mention Only call me when it's beneficial You don't check up on me, I was going through it, but these niggas claiming they love me It was rainy, it was never sunny Wanna be with me cause I got money Acting posted, like you need a honey She miss Setty when I'm in her tummy, she can't take it Taking percs 'til the day, I'm just praying I make it Keep it real, why the fuck would I fake it? Lost my brother, like, why you ain't take me? Put my all in this shit, you was always right there When a nigga was slipping and falling and shit I ain't falling for shit I'ma get up, buy your momma a house Know you makking with JB, I'm balling for him I mix the percs with the Xans and just stick to myself, wishing I could just call him again I know they want me to lose and I put that on JayRipk, I never did nothing to them Lately I'm stuck in my feelings, I'm hoping the Xannies could make me forget, but I can't Know I'm bout to ride, I ain't talking rental I be crying on these instrumentals No, you can't relate you don't know what I been through Ten toes, know I'm really official It's a problem then we solving that issue, and I promise (On gang, Nazzy gang, Nazzy) When I'm gone, hope you never forget me Took her heart, I don't know how I'm living I been feeling lonely for a minute Grandma praying for me, but I'm sinning When I told you I love you, I meant it Some days, I be feeling neglected How you smiling, going through depression Whole lot of shit I don't get to mention Only call me when it's beneficial You don't check up on me, I was going through it But these niggas claiming they love me It was rainy, it was never sunny Wanna be with me cause I got money Acting posted, like you need a honey She like, "Setty, why you moving funny?" She like, "Setty, why you moving funny?"

I'm always on the road, you're always all alone And I'm not always there when I'm at home But I'm ready for a little change I'm ready to accept some blame So let's back up to yesterday Let's get back in love Back to dreamin' of all those little things we used to do Let's start holdin' hands Let's start makin' plans, honey Let's get back to me and you It's not like it was when we fell in love When all we had was enough Well, I don't like the blues I like love that's true, honey Let's get back to me and you Let's get back in love Back to dreamin' of All those little things we used to do Let's start holdin' hands Let's start makin' plans, honey Let's get back to me and you Let's get back in love Back to dreamin' of All those little things we used to do Let's start holdin' hands Let's start makin' plans, honey Let's get back to me and you Yeah,let's get back in love Back to dreamin' of All those little things we used to do Let's start holdin' hands Let's start makin' plans, honey Let's get back to me and you Well honey,let's get on back to me and you

You ready? Woo! Here we go! Life is just a party, so come as you are Dress it up or dress it down, don't forget your guitar Just be courageous, 'cause style's contagious Everyone can rock out like a superstar Let's get crazy Get up and dance Take a swing, do your thing It's worth taking a chance Let's get crazy Yeah, just kick up your heels Don't miss out, time to shout Always keeping it real Let's get crazy (Crazy) Our songs, our style Our hair, our smile Our laughs, our heart Our grace, our smarts You see me on the cover of a magazine (Remember) things are always different than the way that it seems (Ha!) Here's an invitation to every nation Meet me on the dancefloor and we'll make the scene Let's get crazy Get up and dance Take a swing, do your thing It's worth taking a chance Let's get crazy Yeah, just kick up your heels Don't miss out, time to shout Always keeping it real Let's get crazy La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la Oh Our songs, our style Our hair, our smile Our laughs, our heart Our grace, our smarts Let's get crazy Get up and dance Take a swing, do your thing It's worth taking a chance Let's get crazy (Crazy) Turn the music up loud Now's the time to unwind Lose yourself in the crowd Let's get crazy Yeah, the fun's just begun Come on, dance everyone Here's an invitation to every nation Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, yeah Crazy Take a swing, do your thing It's worth taking a chance Let's get crazy Yeah, just kick up your heels Don't miss out, time to shout Always keeping it real Let's get crazy

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour