Where I Come From

Maria Mena

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    Temper, looks like a bomb went off
    On my side of the room
    Simple, say you fell and you hurt yourself
    Pick up the glass, I'll get the broom

    You’re tired, it’s time to realize
    We’re not wired the same
    And that is why when we argue
    We rarely come back from it with whole souls

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    We talk like they talked, where I come from
    We fight like they fought, where I come from
    And I'd rather be alone
    Than end up inside a home
    Like the one I come from

    Used to pity the lovers
    Who claimed they'd grown apart
    But lately I've played with the thought of getting out
    A brand new start
    'Cause I'm tired, it's time to realize
    We’re not wired the same
    And that is why when we argue
    We rarely come back from it with whole souls

    We talk like they talked, where I come from
    We fight like they fought, where I come from
    And I'd rather be alone
    Than end up inside a home
    Like the one I come from

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    Composition: Maria Mena and Martin Sjoelie

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