naive_melody amy Home. is where I want to be Pick me up and Turn me 'round I feel numb, born with a weak heart So I guess I must be having fun The less we say about it the better Make it up as we go along Feet on the ground Head in the sky It's OK, I know nothing's wrong... nothing... Hi Yo I got plenty of time Hi Yo you got light in your eyes And you're standing here beside me And I love the passing of time Never for money Always for love Cover up and say goodnight... say goodnight Home. is where I want to be But I guess I'm already there I come home. She lifted up her wings Guess that this must be the place I can't tell one from another Did I find you or you find me? There was a time Before we were born If someone asks, this is where I'll be... where I'll be Hi Yo We drift in and out Hi Yo sing into my mouth Out of all those kinds of people You got a face with a view I'm just an animal, looking for a home Share the same space for a minute or two And you love me till my heart stops! Love me till I'm dead! Eyes that light up eyes look through you! Cover up the blank spots Hit me on the head... Ah-OOOH! To everyone I ever blathed with... No comments please. (Home is where I WANT to be) Take care and be careful. 010120 ... mourninglight pentatonic melodies sound naive. they're frustratingly happy but I rely far too much on altered extensions to get across my emotions. maybe this is why my teacher is making me arrange that damn melody.. 041128 ... phil I found you, you can' tread yourself. Just trust again and again and again. 041128 ... the song remains the same. yak yak yak. 041129 ... fix 041129 what's it to you? who go blather from