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Home, home, home |
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Home, home, home |
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Take me home |
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Just do it right |
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Make it perfect and real |
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Because it's everything |
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Though everything was never the deal |
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So grab your things |
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And stumble into the night |
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So we can shut the door |
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And shut the door on terrible times, oh |
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Yeah, do it right |
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And head again into space |
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So you can carry on and carry on |
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And fall all over the place |
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This is the trick |
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Forget a terrible year |
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That we can break the laws |
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Until it gets weird |
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And this is what you waited for |
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But under lights we're all unsure |
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And so tell me |
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What would make you feel better? |
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As night has such a local ring |
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And love and rock are pickup things |
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And you know it, yeah, you know it |
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Yeah, you know, take |
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Forget your past, this is your last chance now |
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And we can break the rules like nothing will last |
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You might forget, forget the sound of a voice |
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Still you should not forget, yeah, don't forget |
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The things that we laughed about |
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And after rolling on the floor |
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And thankfully a few make sure |
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That you get home |
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And you stay home, and you better |
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'Cause you're afraid of what you need |
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Yeah, you're afraid of what you need |
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If you weren't, if you were |
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I don't know what we'd talk about |
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Yeah, no one ever knows what you're talking about |
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So I guess you're already there |
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And no one opens up when you scream and shout |
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But it's time to make a couple things clear |
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If you're afraid of what you need |
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If you're afraid of what you need |
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Look around you, you're surrounded |
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It won't get any better until the night |
