Call It Home - Cinders

I hope you miss your flight

Never leave this town

Why don’t you try tonight

Stay on solid ground

Oh my darling

Caught you running

Where you off to this time

Your mama’s calling

And I am stalling

Can’t keep up we’re so blind

You’re a big girl now

No more merry go 'round

Skip that ticket and come on fly home

You can have your over

It still smells like your perfume

A place to call your own

It’s not much to brag about I know

But I wish that you could call it home

I hope you call tonight

And tell me what you’re up to

I hope you find that life

That I couldn’t give you

Oh my darling

Cease exhausting

Where you off to this time

Your mama’s crying

I’m still trying

Can’t keep up this we’re so blind

You’re a big girl now

No more merry go 'round

Skip that ticket and come on fly home

You can have your over

It still smells like your perfume

A place to call your own

You’re a big girl now

No more merry go 'round

Skip that ticket and come on fly home

You can have your over

It still smells like your perfume

A place to call your own

It’s not much to brag about I know

But I wish that you could call it home