Ben Reneer | 27 Years

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Lyrics:
Between these walls I can't tell
If I'm crushed or cradled
Between the bars in this hotel
I wish there was something you could hold

What's it gonna take?
Twenty-seven years on a rock in space
When's the fever gonna break?
Oh, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?

Tie me down to where I've been
I keep driving through the fences
We've been around one more spin
But I can't regain my senses

What's it gonna take?
Twenty-seven years on a rock in space
When's the fever gonna break?
Oh, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?
Oh, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?

I know it has to go
Does it have to go so quick?
It's like I'm still there
And it makes me sick

What's it gonna take?
Twenty-seven years on a rock in space
When's the fever gonna break?
Oh, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?
Yeah, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?
Oh, what's it gonna take for this place to feel like home?

written by Benjamin Bradley Reneer

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