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Home

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: MAKEOUT Canonical path: /makeout/home Related lyric paths: 6

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Home

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I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

Met in November at your best friend's backyard thing

So much disinterest in the fact that I could sing

But I still took you out for movies and we talked about

How we would move to Hollywood, but maybe I misunderstood

'Cause after everything I don't know when it fell apart

The walls came crashing down just like the ones around my heart

I gave it all I had and somehow you gave nothing back

And now I'm all alone, now I'm all alone

I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You told me all those little things I wanna hear

Your mouth was moving but the words were insincere

Brick by brick it fell to shit and now I'm feeling sick

From all the lies and all the times you made me feel like this

You said forever but you never even really cared

When things got serious, yeah, you were never ever there

Now all out favorite spots just look like empty parking lots

And all our fucking favorite songs just sound like stupid sing alongs, so sing along

I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

I wanted something real, I wanted something more

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

(And all our fucking favorite songs just sound like)

I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

I wanted something real, I wanted something more

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home

I wanted to feel home

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MAKEOUT performs "Home", and this lyric page sits inside the MAKEOUT catalog on LyroVerse.

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