Where I Belong

Peter White

She is burning alive
She is empty of pride
She is cold like a knife
She is making me write
And in the night she calls to me
And I run to her side, and I feel right at home
Hold tight and brush away the tears she has cried
And I feel like I know, where I belong
She holds me in her arms
She is tender and warm
She tells me all she knows
She turns dust into gold
And in the night she calls to me
And I run to her side, and I feel right at home
Hold tight and brush away the tears she has cried
And I feel like I know, where I belong
Whoever thought this could happen
Who has been here before
I see so many footsteps
Just outside this door
She pulls me like a wave
Leaves me with nothing to say
She has debts I will pay
She is with me today
And in the night she calls to me
And I run to her side, and I feel right at home
Hold tight and brush away the tears she has cried
And I feel like I know, where I belong

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