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This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody)
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Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me around
I feel numb, burn with a weak heart
Guess I must be having fun
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Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me around
I feel numb, burn with a weak heart
Guess I must be having fun
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentation
electronica influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
mixed minor & major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a dynamic male vocalist
prominent use of synth

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Love me till I'm dead
I come home, she lifted up her wings
And you're standing here beside me
I can't tell one from the other
It's okay, I know nothing's wrong, nothing
If someone asks, this is where I'll be, where I'll be
The less we say about it the better
I feel numb, burn with a weak heart
Make it up as we go along
We drift in and out
Home, is where I want to be
I guess that this must be the place
And share the same space for a minute or two
I'm just an animal looking for a home
Publishers: INDEX MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP.
Feet on the ground, head in the sky
Songwriters: David Byrne, Chris Frantz, Jerry Harrison, Tina Weymouth
I love the passing of time
You got light in your eyes
Out of all those kinds of people
And you love me till my heart stops
I find you, or you find me?
Eyes look through you
Home is where I want to be
Guess I must be having fun
I got plenty of time
Cover up and say goodnight, say goodnight
But I guess I'm already there
Never for money, always for love
Sing into my mouth
Pick me up and turn me around
Eyes that light up
Hit me on the head
You got a face with a view
There was a time before we were born
Cover up the blank spots
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