Saturday, August 29, 2015

belonging

My dad told me today that we are gonna move out of our house

And I asked him where we were gonna go instead.
He said we were gonna go live in St. George where it was warm
I don't wanna be  where its warm
I wanna stay here. In Highland.
Here I have love. I have someone to hold close.
If I go I'm gonna slowly lose my someone
I'm gonna lose my belonging
I'm gonna get lonely again
Sad again
I don't wanna go to St. George where it's warm
cause if we go there my heart couldn't be colder

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