Thank God It's Not Friday - Stoke on Trent Lyrics

All the paths lead to you
It's like you're the new rome
I got you in a clear view
And I'll call you "home"
Take me with your people
And I won't be alone
Take me with my people
And I'll stay afloat
All that I need from you
I can find on my own
And all I can see in you
Is deep in my bones
Take me, I want to see you
I can call you "my home"
I want to dissect you to see how you work
Maybe I can take that knowledge back home
All the tags lead to you
God, I hate my phone
You don't belong to them
You are the new Rome
Take me with your people
Make me get lost
Take me with my people
And I'll stay afloat
Take me, I want to see you
I can call you "my home"