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This don't feel like home anymore |
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Nothing's familiar when I walk through my door |
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So I thank the heavens or who's ever in charge |
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This don't feel like home anymore |
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I don't feel the pain I once did |
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One day it just vanished like a milk carton kid |
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or your rooftop set free in a the hurricane wind |
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I don't feel the pain I once did |
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Home was just a broken heart |
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A driveway to park a car |
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A memory of a dream long since in discard |
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So you won't be surprised |
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'Bout the joy in my heart |
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This don't feel like home anymore |
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I no longer feel such a shame |
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Since the day she stood beside me at a football game |
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And I knew that I loved her before I knew her name |
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I no longer feel such a shame |
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Home was just a broken heart |
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A driveway to park a car |
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A memory of a dream long since in discard |
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So you won't be surprised |
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At the joy in my heart |
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That this don't feel like home anymore |
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This ain't no time for regret |
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To witness without mercy but neither to forget |
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If we keep looking backwards, it'll break our necks |
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This ain't no time for regret |
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This ain't no time for regret |
