"HOME"AD 362-BEETZ
Säv.J.Lönnberg
San: M.Lönnberg, O.Fagerström
Prod: J.Lönnberg, M.Lönnberg
Sov. M.Lönnberg

Oh, when you get home, don't you know/
son, everythings gonna work out/
fine, dontcha grow cold, it's the same/
road, each time we reach out to/
hold, taking it slow, making it/
grow, it's all we need to/
know, this is what I think about/latenight, walking home to/
your place/

Dizi:
reach thru and redefine, claim a space, ignore the time/
the rhyme is all that matters now, after-afterparty while/
I walk on down the street to mine passing by the painted lines/
of lives that seem to go so fine the normal people's dreaming time/
I can't change my patterns, why should I be bothered by/
just release my inner fire, feel the dawn inspire mine/
orange coloured winterskies - feet that hit the concrete ground/
while my head spins round-by how I feel,/
it's right, light, found a sound that echoes mine/
and the whole town, can hear me revive/
the fine, sign, I put down in my memory/
I will always, remember how it felt like walking here/

Oh, when you get home, don't you know/
son, everythings gonna work out/
fine, dontcha grow cold, it's the same/
road, each time we reach out to/
hold, taking it slow, making it/
grow, it's all we need to/
know, this is what I think about/ latenight, walking home to/
your place/

Osq:
Walking home time is past six
Taking a look at the town i fooled around in as a kid
The way home ain’t long, but yet filled with history
Memories, so sweet, i really feel blessed to be
Here once again this town brings out the best of me
My final destination, maybe that could be my destiny
That wall on the bookstore was always filled with paint/
Til the owner installed a camera to retaliate
Next up, the basketball court on my schoolyard
Where we still are in the summers, guess old habits die hard
A few more steps and were at that lawn where we used to play ball,
but then started to get drunk on
And just up the hill is my childhood home
The house i wish to take over the day my parents are gone
Where i can raise my family, and see my kids grow
So that they can experience all of this on their own

Oh, when you get home, don't you know
son, everythings gonna work out
fine, dontcha grow cold, it's the same
road, each time we reach out to
hold, taking it slow, making it
grow, it's all we need to
know, this is what I think about/ latenight, walking home to
your place