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I played the fool today |
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And I can see us vanishing into the crowd |
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Longing for home again |
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But home is a feeling |
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I buried in you |
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I'm alright, |
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I'm alright |
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It only hurts when |
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I breatheAnd |
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I can't ask for things to be still again |
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No I can't ask for you |
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To offer the world through your eyes |
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Longing for home again |
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But home is a feeling |
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I buried in you |
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I'm alright, |
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I'm alright |
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It only hurts when |
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I breatheI'm alright, |
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I'm alright |
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It only hurts when |
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I breatheMy window through which nothing hides |
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And everything sings |
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And I'm counting the signs |
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And cursing the miles in between |
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But home is a feeling |
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I buried in you |
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That I buried in you |
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I'm alright, |
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I'm alright |
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It only hurts when |
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I breatheI'm alright, |
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I'm alright |
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It only hurts when |
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I breatheWhen |
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I breatheYeah, it only hurts when |
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I breatheWhen |
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I breatheIt only hurts when |
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I breathe |
