Nobody else will be there then Nobody else will be there Goodbyes always take us half an hour Can't we just go home? You said we're not so tied together What did you mean? Meet me in the stairwell in a second For a glass of gin Can you remind me the

We are the Edema Ruh We know the songs the sirens sang See us dream every tale true The verse we leave with you will take you home One by one we light the candles of this show One by one, enter the theatre of the primal birth Silently watch the planetary

Who's gonna take me home? Well, I can't drive, I can't walk And I'm a little too high to crawl I'll hold up this wall Till I come down or the room stops spinnin' Yeah, who's gonna take me home? Bartender's sittin'' them shots on the bar Those last two

Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Woo ooh ooh Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone? Mhmm I got a bad desire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh no I can take you higher Sometimes

But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me Is the answer to the question on your mind And I'm sick of all my judges But I know that I can make it As long as somebody takes me home (Every now and then) Nobody ever had a dream 'round here

People know you by your first name And what you did last night What kind of truck you drive How your team did back in high school So you can't lie Better watch out who you take home 'Cause around here, it's a fact of life It's a town just outside of

Tell me who gon' take me off Take me off, take me off, take me off I’m coming down dripping candy on the ground Coming down dripping candy on the ground Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches I been on, I been on, I been on You can see me stunt when you

Take me home (take me home) (Take me, take me home, home with you) Take me home, take me home Wrapped in your arms tonight Just makin' love Music and candlelight Stars up above So much in heaven (heaven) (Take me home)

Well, well, well, so I can die easy Here they come In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up/out siviers Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed Meet me,

Connie came back from her second cousin's wedding First time she'd been home in 'bout a year or two Just in time for the rehearsal dinner But that crazy Connie wasn't wearing any shoes She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City That woman's been around