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John Butler Trio

When the curtains are drawn
Everybody has gone
I sit here all alone
All the bottles are dry
Coming down from the high
All I want is home
In the land of palm trees
Hotel room on my knees
There s no warmth here on sunset
The connection is faint
And you keep dropping out
I got your voice raining in my head
Saying baby come

Home
Home
Baby come
Home
Home

Regret the choices I ve made
But I m too selfish to change
Filling this bottomless hole
And it s corroding my soul
Deeper and deeper
I dig into madness
This hole in the bucket
It only brings sadness
And running from demons
While chasing the angels
And every web I weave gets tangled
I wanna go

Home
Home
(I can t find my direction)
Home
Home
(And I m losing connection)
Home
Home
(I can t find my direction)
Home
Home
(And I m losing connection)

The only way I see you
Is the picture in my wallet
I got your number on my phone
But I m too scared to call it
When you re on the beach
I m freezing on the other side of the world
Living everywhere else but the place that I call

Home
Home
(I can t find my direction)
Home
Home
(And I m losing connection)
Home
Home
(I can t find my direction)
Home
Home
(And I m losing connection)