Someplace Home – Friday 22nd November 1996

Someplace Home

out of here
out of reach
on paradise beautiful beach
out of here
no callback telephones
or rain that soaks me to the bone
no copycat runarounds
no faceless clones
who push, shove and moan
out of here
out of this place
keep my mind, my face
but change my taste
somewhere to roam
out of here
to someplace home



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James Garratt – Friday 22nd November 1996