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Şarkı Sözleri Oil on canvas, couplets and stanzas To divine who you are Pencil portrayals and jealous betrayals Get you further afar False faces and meaningless chases I travel alone First places and calendar races I need a home Hostile hotel walls, footfalls and phone calls And you're on the line Gentle coercions and bitter desertions When the truth is a lie False faces and meaningless chases I travel alone First places and calendar races I need a home Lover twice yearly, that last battle nearly Cost me a fight Broke through the ice and got cut down to size And escaped through the night False faces and meaningless chases I travel alone First places and calendar races I need a home