Homing - Yoke Lore

Look in the long nights for someone to own

Look in the shadows for a way to get sold

Look in the sun and know your luck is growing old

And I sing to them

I’m wholesome, I’m lonesome, and I want some

And I sing to them I’m wholesome, I’m lonesome, and I want some

White sun hits then you’re gone

Give me a home

Give me a home

Give me a home

Fake love kiss on the lawn

Give me a home

Give me a home

Give me a home

Can’t keep you off my mind like I can’t keep air out my lungs

I’m the maker of silence, I’m the enemy of love

Second guess the sun until you make it rain

And I sing to them

I’m wholesome, I’m lonesome, and I want some

And I sing to them I’m wholesome, I’m lonesome, and I want some

White sun hits then you’re gone

Give me a home

Give me a home

Give me a home

Fake love kiss on the lawn

Give me a home

Give me a home

Give me a home