Alittlemorelove

Been back
Nails black
But never feeling like i made a home anywhere on my own
Maybe i won't
Not lost, i just roam wherever i roam and thats how it goes
So what?
Lost my mind, couldn't tell you where we went or what is the time
And maybe im right, and we're all fucked up
We could all use a little more love

Holding pieces of our own
Wind will blow us where we go
Your never lost if your a home
Home to you, and those we know