الكلمات الأصلية
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Living life in random mode
Rolling dices
Letting go
Underdogs on dirty roads
Constellations
Dark moon glow
Water flow
Will carry you either way
Go on wash it all away
The entropy will always rise
But it feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
Empty bottles, crumpled sheets
City lights keeps haunting me
The entropy will always rise
It's dragging me day by day
And I can't recognize my face
Or yours or theirs
And I can't seem to care
Why are you always pushing me away
My cards are on the table
And I'm too old for you blindfolded games
But it feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
In your arms
It feels like home
