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It's gonna be okay this time |
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I'm coming home |
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I'm sick of all the city lights |
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Sleeping in a cold bed by the phone |
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I've been traveling through a long black tunnel |
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Re-merging into the light |
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I won't believe that everyone will fall for me |
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In my glass slippers |
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Curfew set for midnight |
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Midnight It's gonna be alright this time |
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I'm coming home |
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Evoked among familiar faces |
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The sound of a trombone |
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And in the presence of the night |
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I store my feelings on the shelf |
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Listen to the breathing of the fireplace |
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No longer in a cold bed by myself |
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I'm... Home, |
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Home, I'm home |
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You can count the seconds in my time |
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But I'm home |
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Home and I'll be fine |
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Fine Gotta get myself home |
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I'm home there ain't nothing else that |
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I need Just the warm familiar faces standing next to me |
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There's ain't nowhere else |
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I'd rather be |
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In the warmth and company |
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Of friends and family |
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Home, Home, |
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I'm home You can count the seconds in my time |
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But I'm home |
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Home and I'll be fine |
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Home and I'll be fine |
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Gotta get myself home |
