Oh, I'm always home
I'm always home
In time I could see you break
Burn and see your robbers don't shake
Walking on your tree vines
Tell him that you know your crimes
Oh, I'm always home
I'm always
When that sun has gathered round
And all is safe
Cross the falls
To the southern river
Where the robbers drank
I know that I was wrong
And that means every little thing
I want a fuck and a fight
Ooh
In time I could see you shake
When the sun has settled down
And I'm awake
Blessed souls in the southern river
Where the robbers sank
I know that I was wrong
And that mean's every little thing
I want a fuck and a fight
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every little thing too
Every Little Thing
Writer(s): Eric Matthew Cannata, Payam Reza Doostzadeh, Francois Paul Comtois, Sameer Gadhia, Jacob John Tilley
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