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Lisa Hannigan - Home |
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Home, so far from home, |
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so far to go, |
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and we've only just begun. |
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Oh, every lie we told |
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is written in stone, |
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every lie we wrote on our bones. |
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Hold on, there's nothing to pack. |
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We know we're not coming back. |
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Oh, every promise that we broke |
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is sewn to our clothes, |
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now we are pinned to the wind I suppose. |
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Oh, every falling flake of snow, |
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it has to give in, |
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oh but we spin and we spin and we spin. |
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Hold on, there's nothing to pack. |
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Lay your heart out, we're not coming back. |
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We're not coming back. |
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End |
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