Talking Heads - This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody)
Home is where I want to be. Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb... born with a weak heart, so I guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better. Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground... head in the sky. It's okay I know nothing's wrong... nothing
Hi oh, I got plenty of time
Hi oh, you got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me. I love the passing of time
Never for money... always for love
Cover up plus say good night... say good night
Home is where I want to be, but I guess I'm already there
I come home. She lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another. Did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time, before we were born
If someone asks, this where I'll be... where I'll be
Hi oh, we drift in and out
Hi oh, sing into my mouth
Out of all those kinds of people, you got a face with a view
I'm just an animal looking for a home... share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me 'til my heart stops... love me 'til I'm dead
Eyes that light up... eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots... hit me on the head I got... ah ooh
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