Take Me Home - Russian Red

It’s your guitar that discovers you wild

For all I can see is the dark of a sky

And the plums in a glass jar of wine

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

How I got here, but now you?

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

How I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirit’s I

Don’t know how you dragged me here

And it’s my guitar that discovers me blind

For all I can see is the clarity side

And the bones someone spat

On the trash from the plums?

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

How I got here, but now you?

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know

How I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirit’s I

Don’t know how you dragged me here