LYRICS
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The yellow sunWell it took the handOf a country boyTo a city in a far off landWe made no markLeft no shadow at allOn the ancient holy streetsWhere I learned to crawlNot making senseI kept a diaryOf my experienceThe broken and the bruisedThe young and the usedThe sure and confusedAll hereWords would find meCreep up behind meBreak and enter through every locked doorRhymes began in meSummer sang in meBut summer sings in me no moreNow I’m 25I'm trying to stay aliveIn a corner of the worldWith no clear enemies to fightIt's hot as hellWe're like butter on toastAnd there's no army in this worldCan fight a ghostThe scared and the braveThe saint and the slaveSome in their graveAll hereWords would land on meThen abandon meMangle, untangle meLeave me on the floorSpring it sprang from meSummer sang in meSummer sings in me no more[Chorus]So glad you made it homeHome in timeThe day that’s lightSo glad you made it home
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