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END

Mama says that I am twisted, and my mind is like a fork
I've laminated all my feelings, and sent them to you by post
I've torn the cover off my pages, and hung my portrait on the floor
A distant mind is all I needed, to ward off the distant you.

Why don't you bring me home? I don't like being alone...

I'm the picture that's never taken, the house with the lonely view
All those words and images, plastered on memory's door
Millions of reasons cannot tell, just what one teardrop shows
I'm stuck in the one dimension, sliding out the in-door.

Why don't your bring me home? I don't like being alone...

 

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Band Comment:
End starts up like a catchy pop-rock song, but moves into more alternative, yet funky territory when you get to the chorus. And Sarmad's lead...well, this is what happens when you mix rock with the blues!

If you're wondering about the lyrics, ready Moby's FAQ.

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