Tekster: Let Me Out. The Black Sheep Is Going Home.

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I can't make it anymore I'm freezing to the bone. The distance is so cruel to me, Night and day, the same dark grey. Feels like life's left behind, I've never been so homesick. I chose my path, I made my choices, I belong here now, but I know the place my heart is. With all the struggle I went thru and all the stress I had I'm finally settled down, but let me out. I put all my sweat and tears, the longest fucking years, I'm finally settled down, but let me out. The black sheep is going home.