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The Ting Tings

Old road home
Old home home

Oh, my God, I made a mistake
Get back home, take what it takes
I don t know which way to turn
I ve tried to solve and I ve tried to learn
And it s snowballing, out of control
Don t see anyone, just stay in the cold
It s a long way down, the hill is steep
Running away from where I ve been

Old road home
I ll go down the old road home
I know you re not there
But I just want to run up the stairs
And sit on the wooden chair
The one that you sat on and told me

If there s trouble, go
Home
If there s trouble, go
Home

Now oh, my God, I made a mistake
I pray to God your arms are safe
It s the middle of the night and I m coming home
I made a choice, I threw a stone
And it s snowballing, out of control
Don t see anyone, just stay in the cold
It s a long way down, the hill is steep
Running away from where I ve been

Old road home
I ll go down the old road home
I know you re not there
I just want to run up the stairs
And sit on the wooden chair
The one that you sat on and told me

If there s trouble, go
Home
If there s trouble, go
Oh, home

We came to be trying to escape from where we ve been
I know we re both so sad we would go
And never dream of going home
We tried so hard to get away
With our lives so lost, we would get back, talk and go home
Some people wouldn t dream of going on that dream
Clapping your hands and going down that stream
Something bout going back home
Get back, don t worry
Get it over with, don t worry about your pride
We a man and a woman, get behind
Show me back home
Yeah

Oh, we re going back home
Oh, we re going back home
Going back home
If there s trouble, go home, go home
Oh, trouble, go home
Oh, home
Oh, home