

Call It HomeIf I ever saw the light Id try to catch it in my hands Though it filtered through Just like the sands I'll walk my path Built of bricks and stone I've got a bag of memorys Still I walk aloneCall It Home
I step out of my front door Though my minds so sore Wind blowing leaves from trees I feel Im swimming a thousand seas I'll find a quiet place And ill call it home I always saw life as a race But we all need time to roam
I need to get away Pack my bags and find my way And I'll keep walking Ive got a dream ive been stalking
Broken| Hey im Tom I love photography and digital editing. I also enjoy writing authough im not great at it. Suppose im ment to put all that regular stuff that generaly goes here. Suppose i'll do it soon ^_^ |
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and thanks ^_^
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