Magnetic North, Taiyo Na ☆ Home : Word

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
hadn’t thought it possible but
i forgot my own road
thought i was so unstoppable
forgot my ego
then it toppled down like dominoes a
prodigal soul
but now not i’m running no more
took off my air mags
used to hate staring at myself now
i stare back
momma push my hair back tell me
a secret
you never know home baby girl till
you leave it
used to think home was a
physical place
a space where you live and you lay
your head to rest and wake up on a
typical day
an address for you to get
deliveries made
but i’m home sick though in my own
zip code
wistful swimming like a fish in a
fish bowl
wishful what am i searching for
i’m looking for a place where i don’t
search no more
tell you i’m used to being used to
going through with the motions
but every time i’m away
everyday my thoughts just drive
me insane
cause i feel you prefer the world
beyond oceans
looking out into space to the place
i know that’s keeping my faith
it’s hard to find to find the words for
something so basic
the simplest things can be most
courageous
debated yes but it’s less complex
home is every moment i feel god bless
home is where i come back
all night we laugh and vibe and
soul clap
home i find that in friends
i find it in things a life from within
home is a song on a subway
the howl of the blues to be free
one day
home is every true note
every real lyric and any new hope in
hope is something to fight for
the soul of a man
AKA his life force
home when you close your eyes
and you feel in your heart how your
soul’s alive
tell you i’m used to being used to
going through with the motions
but every time i’m away
everyday my thoughts just drive
me insane
cause i feel you prefer the world
beyond oceans
looking out into space to the place
i know that’s keeping my faith
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta got so lost that i’ve forgotten
the real goals
i gotta promise to be honest to
my heart and my soul
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
I gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta cross potholes gotta cross
the whole coast
i gotta cross the opticals that
gotten me walkin so slow
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta honor my ohana be a
positive role
a role model sons and daughters
called upon when alone
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i got caught up cuz of my job became
the boss of my soul
i got locked up boxed in became robotic
and cold
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i got my momma papa home cookin
hot on the stove
i love you momma pops props you
made all that’s possible
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
i know this road is rocky and I’m going
far on my own
but this is my road I’m gon’ follow
my own
i gotta get get gotta gotta get home
tell you i’m used to being used to
going through with the motions
but every time i’m away
everyday my thoughts just drive
me insane
cause i feel you prefer the world
beyond oceans
looking out into space to the place
i know that’s keeping my faith
tell you i’m used to being used to
going through with the motions
but every time i’m away
everyday my thoughts just drive
me insane
cause i feel you prefer the world
beyond oceans
looking out into space to the place
i know that’s keeping my faith