Take Me Home

Take Me Home

A sense of destiny, a burning soul, a tired heart

Is that me? Take me home

A bug on its back, a frog on burning sand, the world is cold

Is that me? Take me home

Parrots parrot holy lies dangling carrots in disguise

A parody and I’m in the play, hey!

I’m a fraud and no one can tell

I play my role very well

I’m a ghost, look at me!

Half alive, half asleep

Take me home, take me home

A little love, pulsing in my veins, love never dies

Is that me? Take me home

A piece of life, a living soul, masquerading

A separate drop but not alone

Parrots parrot holy lies dangling carrots in disguise

A parody and I’m in the play, hey!

I’m a fraud and no one can tell

I play my role very well

I’m a ghost, look at me!

Half alive, half asleep

Take me home, take me home

I’m a fraud and no one can tell

I play my role very well

I’m a ghost, look at me!

Half alive, half asleep

Take me home

To my soul

© Lila Tace

Written, performed & produced by Lila Tace