Mono Club - Place Called Home: Live Session

Big thanks to Bexy Wood​ and Yoni Markman​ for the 📷 skills.
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Lyrics:

Far beyond the borderline, between the ranks that multiply
we’re side by side,
Meet me where our parallels collide, this time, I will remember

My little voices, well they steer me in the wrong direction
And they deliver me from good intentions
Now I'm alone, a place I call home

Yesterday a hunger strayed and compromised the standing of your heart and soul,
tell me how our miracle turned cold and mis-sold, now I see enquiry
Of the boy, a leading man and the roles of riddles understand

Understand

How they steer me in the wrong direction
And they deliver me from good intentions
Now I'm alone, a place I call home

Procreate a last debate, a sermon for the congregate that falls in your hand
Left in haste, who wants to face, you winding down to rest your case
Alone in the stand, enclosed in your hands

It’s safe to say our world today is carrying a weight a way too hard, for too long and whether or not the both of us survive, this time, let’s leave a light on

My little voices, well the steer me in the wrong direction
And they deliver me from good intentions
Now I'm alone, a place I call home