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The war is over if there was a war |
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I hope we won |
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A little boy waits with a lever on his own |
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So I craft a ship to fly my way back home |
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When the ocean of the sky swallows me whole |
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I've never felt so far from home and I like it |
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Never been so left alone for so long |
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Forget the meaning but it needs one now |
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Yet I pretended that it did somehow |
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I'm going home |
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The hand, the slavemaster, what guessed his eye |
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lie in pets |
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Showed me just how closely men resemble pigs |
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For the blind man that must journey into hell |
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I was surprised to meet my mother there as well |
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I've never felt so far from home and I like it |
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Never been so left alone for so long |
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Forget the meaning but it needs one now |
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Yet I pretended that it did somehow |
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I'm going home |
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I saw him flat so awkward up my hand |
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Below the stars |
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He Hopped in my bed we pretended to be friends |
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But his sigh that could have torn this man apart |
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And in his face I saw the canopy inferno |
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I've never felt so far from home and I like it |
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Never been so left alone for so long |
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Forget the meaning but it needs one now |
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And I pretended that it did somehow |
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I'm going home |
