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Ah |
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ah |
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Your cries fall on death ears, |
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They overlook these bad days. |
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But they don't see the blind tears |
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But sit with me, they'll go away. |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home, my love |
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I can be that. |
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Ah |
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ah |
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The bricks that built these empty walls |
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With only strangers now to live inside |
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And though I promised I'd be ten feet tall |
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Soon we'll find another place to hide |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home, my love |
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I can be that. |
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Hold onto your heart |
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And hese cold walls will come crashing down |
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Our love stands still |
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Where we will lay is where we belong |
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Where we belong, where we belong. |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home |
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Your house is not your home, my love |
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I can be that. |
