The Rifles - Carry Me Home Lyrics

The Rifles Lyrics

"Carry Me Home"
(unreleased studio recording)

Love carry me home
And take me from the rain
Give me a new soul
Till nothing else remains

'Cause I guess there was no true way of knowing
Oh why would we even start
If I knew back then we were going
To break each other's heart

Carry me along
To another place
And if I go wrong
Then get me out of this

'Cause I guess there was no true way of knowing
Oh why would we even start
If I knew back then we were going
To break each other's heart

I guess that we have grown
Grown apart
Take me home
Back to your heart
Now you have grown
And I'm alone
Take me home
Back to the start

Now it's clear to see
There's more to this story
The love's a game sometimes
It hurts but you might fight
If it just keep on growing
You begin to break the start
And only out of the knowing
Can you heal a broken heart

And now that we have grown
Grown apart
Take me home
Back to the start
Now you have grown
No more pain
Take me home
Home again

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