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### 1 ### |
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I grew up in a house |
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in a town beyond the sea |
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where everything was small |
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A friend of mine lived nearby |
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in a street next to mine |
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where we used to kick a ball |
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Not far from the corner shop |
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where everybody 'd go |
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every time you need was all you know |
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And it feels like home |
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it feels like coming home |
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And nothing's really changed |
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It's been so long |
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where did I go wrong |
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Where do I |
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Where do I belong |
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### 2 ### |
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And every year in August |
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there was a party on the hill |
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where everyone would show up |
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While the fireworks where lights |
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we used talk about our dreams |
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with secure call for all your names |
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But no one here got fameous |
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there are no stars in our bars |
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only heroes with no names |
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### ### |
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And it feels like home |
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it feels like coming home |
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And nothing's really changed |
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It's been so long |
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where did I go wrong |
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Where do I |
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Where do I belong |
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-- Synthesizer solo -- |
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### with ### |
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I grew up in a house |
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in a town beyond the sea |
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where everything was small |
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(BREAK) |
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And it feels like home |
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it feels like coming home |
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And nothing's really changed |
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Standing all alone |
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the little house where I was born |
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I've been missing you so strong |
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It's been so long |
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where did I go wrong |
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Where do I |
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Where do I belong |
