1.To Call My Own
Verse one：
Chorus i：
Verse two：
Feeling crowded by my company
You can't hate but parts of me
I know there's a new myth on your floor
Staying up in 409
The days are yours, the nights are mine
Burned out everything except your door
Chorus ii：
It's like breaking out of broken homes
They tell you they don't eat their own
Searching for one thing to call my own
To call my own
Repeat intro
Verse three：
There's a gold mine in the local scene
Get nine lives, need thirteen
Paid the price, landed on all fours
Chorus iii：
You used to mean the world to me
Scared to death of what that means
So it don't mean nothing at all
I welcomed you with broken arms
You know i don't mean no harm
Do i mean anything at all？
Chorus iv：
They all come from broken homes
Tell you they don't eat their own
Searching for one thing to call my own
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