My Life As Ali Thomas — Pitch Black

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Cold winds, a winter storm, on this window pane
Guide my heart anew
Ashes travel up
Into the meadow

I miss the valley.

I’m far away from home,
Take me home.

Oh, I left the ground I hit the ceiling.
It’s all over now
I’m ready
I’m homebound,

Mind if I keep reaching for the sky?
Heartbeats a drum, echoes the sun, I serve the sun.
Out of this darkness, I’m gonna run as far away, away from here
Carry me home oh the winds take me home.

Return! Return! I follow the rivers!
Take me.

Mind if I’m reaching out to the sky?
Heartbeats a drum, echoes the sun, I serve the sun.
All of my life, a broken heart eventually
Should you love me? Oh the winds take me home
Take me home,
Old country roads.

Dear castles in the sky, (don’t mind if I)
I’m coming up, coming up
I still remember you on my fingertips, (stayed a while)
Still remember you on my fingertips. (stayed a while)

Gotta go gotta go
Gotta find gotta find a place to call home
Gotta find gotta find a place to call home