Trevor Hall

Trevor Hall - The Promised Land lyrics

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Chorus:

Sometimes I don't feel at home, a bum, bum, bum

Like exodus in my own soul, and I wanna return

And I wanna return!

Sometimes I don't feel at home, a bum, bum, bum

Like exodus in my own soul, and I wanna return

And I wanna return!

You coming in again, time to break bread

Got a couple heavy things weighing down on my head.

Feeling like a child being lost in the crowd

Just can't understand how things are going down.

Kinda confused in the way that we're living

We are always taking we forgot about giving.

Missing how we used to talk about soul,

Clouds coming in we better get back home!

Don't wanna complicate, just wanna shake hands,

Taste fruit and return to the Promised Land

Where we once laughed, kept our hearts clean

No more enemies we were on the same team.

Chorus:

Sometimes I don't feel at home, a bum, bum, bum

Like exodus in my own soul, and I wanna return

And I wanna return!

Sometimes I don't feel at home, a bum, bum, bum

Like exodus in my own soul, and I wanna return

And I wanna return!

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