Roma

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Diane Cluck - Pop, Lo-Fi

Roma

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I love her so much I can't believe I hardly ever see her It doesn't seem right She's always right there by the phone The kind that's connected to her home How we move from the families Pullin' roots and diggin' new seeds When each tree is a world could be known Why leave before they're even grown? I long to settle, I'm feelin' tired I don't own here, I'm a renter I go where the work is, where the friends are Where my dogs at? They're howlin' in the car You think it's easier in the new place Warm weather and more space, huh... Between you and those you love Your push-off gets feelin' like a shove 'Cause when they fall sick, or you feel down So many hours between each town And helps to be found everywhere But it takes time to weave a net with care Yeah, and I long to settle I'm feeling wired Still I roam here left of my center Though I know what my work is, who my friends are... I'm gonna settle and drop my bones here Send down the root stock through the bed rock But where my dogs at? Hey, where my dogs at? Where are my dogs? They're howlin' in the car

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  • Diane Cluck