Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MORGXN
MORGXN
Performer
Ryan Marrone
Ryan Marrone
Programming
Christoph Andersson
Christoph Andersson
Programming
Toy Armada
Toy Armada
Performer
DJ Grind
DJ Grind
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MORGXN
MORGXN
Songwriter
Ryan Marrone
Ryan Marrone
Songwriter
Christoph Andersson
Christoph Andersson
Songwriter
Dezi Paige
Dezi Paige
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Marrone
Ryan Marrone
Producer
Christoph Andersson
Christoph Andersson
Producer
Robert Campbell
Robert Campbell
Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer

Testi

You had a bed made
And all these precious memories
You had to run away
You're looking for that bigger stage
For all those, all those blinding lights
There's something, something I won't find
I'm going back home to the place where I belong
There's nothing like it (There's nothing like it)
No, nothing like it (Nothing like it)
Take me back home
Where the blood runs through my soul
I can't describe it (Can't describe it)
There's nothing like it (Nothing like it)
You've done that vagabond
You swam across the devils pond
Left the comfort of your family
To live out all your fantasies
But for all those, all those stars that shine
There's a different, different kind of light
I'm going back home to the place where I belong
There's nothing like it (There's nothing like it)
No, nothing like it (Nothing like it)
Take me back home
Where the blood runs through my soul
I can't describe it (Can't describe it)
There's nothing like it (Nothing like it)
I'm going back home to the place where I belong
There's nothing like it, nothing like it
Take me back home
Where the blood runs through my soul
I can't describe it, there's nothing like it
Take me back home to the place where I belong
There's nothing like it (Nothing like it)
No, nothing like it (Nothing like it)
Take me back home
Where the blood runs through my soul
I can't describe it (Can't describe it)
There's nothing like it (Nothing like it)
Take me back home to the place where I belong
There's nothing like it (There's nothing like it)
No, nothing like it (There's nothing like it)
Take me back home
Where the blood runs through my soul
I can't describe it, (Can't describe it)
There's nothing like it (No, nothing like it)
Written by: Christoph Andersson, Dezi Paige, Morgan Karr, Ryan Marrone
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